Into the soul we see
radiance that is you
happy, sad, full of despair
Breaking apart that which was whole
into death we go
truth before us
suffocation slow
and none enough that ask the why
a price foretold
death at your doorstep be not afraid
the chalice is light
emptied at site
shine bright
truest of love will find you
lifting you up
to these the greatest heights
One day I'll tell you a story
Be still and listen
I really miss seeing people's smiles.
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