macau
The
star-gate of the time
It
was left behind by rushing tide
Of
a time when it was a church
Calling
the faithfuls to take the journey
The
unknown of the scriptures
There
it lies the gifts of words
Describing
the journey of heavenly life
It
has broken only the symbol stands today
The
facade of hope and wishes
The
star-gate of the dreaming world
The
soft windy passing through
The
calling card of the unknown life
Imagine
the walk up steps
The
angels may watch and sing
Let
the wind blowing the blessing
On
a time many have forgotten
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