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Ode to a love lost. poetry |
As morning hues of sunswept fire Caress thy passioned face Alone with thee, a pure desire To worship untold grace The hallelujah angels sing Is gloried for its fame Yet hallelujah has not the ring Of thy beloved name An evening sky of gilded gold Peaceful tranquility I wish just for your hand to hold Be ever next to thee The crystal blue of icy skies The gleam of frozen dew Diamond teardrops in my eyes My last goodbye to you Eternity is lost to me Yet no more shall I weep Until I reunite with thee Your heart and soul I keep. |