I came through
The night
Carried on a breeze
As whimsical
As a whisper
The night
Carried on a breeze
As whimsical
As a whisper
Shush...
Something quiet
That never lets you get
Carried away with yourself
Listening to the light
Shining down
Upon us
Copious rays
As coherent
And melodious
Masterfully poignant
You may never manifest your destiny
Even as devout as you are in faith
Candles alight
In your Heaven
An angel's delight
On Earth
As guarded as we may be
We still cannot
Persuade ourselves
Always that
We are not to blame
The guilt as hot as a burning flame
The truth could turn us
All into dust
As we all shall
Become
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