Malan Tyril Biography

My precious love
clothed in beautiful white
and so heavenly bright
so much more beautiful
...

My line
of burning desire
with hope has lost it's flame
My line has been cut
...

in a cloud like massive fog
where the peace does belong
where the waves smashes
against the rocks
...

I wish someone
would reach inside my body,
take away my sorrows and loneliness,
put them all in box
...

Jesus

This pain
...