Recall

Recall! Plans are made in our hearts We desire for much more! Life is filling our carts ... Littering our daily shore. Who can stop or blow the winds, Stop the troubles cure the sore? Change in better, heal the minds ... Who's the doctor to go for? Blood is flowing through the veins, Wisdom cries and call us all, Lets revival our brains! Looking for our God, Recall! by Florin Andronic