Where shall we see the setting of the sun,
Shall we find Heaven in thy eyes.
To hear the angels sing,
Among the broken crowds,
To fall from high grace,
To the ground below.
To see,
Oh beautiful fate,
To feel
That majesty,
Against the burning of the light,
To die,
Less in anger,
More in defeat,
Of that brutal life,
Wolves among the sheep,
Oh sigh,
To never see the dying of the light.
đ I just love the word sigh.
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DaBear posted: ” Where shall we see the setting of the sun,Shall we find Heaven in thy eyes.To hear the angels sing,Among the broken crowds,To fall from high grace,To the ground below. To see,Oh beautiful fate,To feelThat majesty,Against the burning of the light,To di”
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