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‘Invaluable,

To this day, as unfortunately I have been,

shall I always remember your tearless cries.

To let out a breath, towards perfection,

have I not always spoken without lies.

Blessed with the memories of the night

and the way of home that shadowed me to your eyes.

Single tears that linger over your cheek,

forget me not, to as they stream under our skies.

 

If not alone,

If not afraid,

If not spoken to,

Than only the truth will speak after we prayed.

As real as rain,

As dark as nightshade,

As painful as demise,

Than only now will I pray to be unafraid.

 

Far away, in the afar melody, do I hear

your unspoken thoughts, as you whisper

with your lips into my sacrifice.

Therefore, apart from the silence,

hear I the angels sing your lullaby,

thus, when may I suffice?

A Fable to be told, A reverie to never forget,

Unspoken words, behind the destination

And under nostalgia do I see our paradise.



 

‘This Sunday,

7 responses to “‘Invaluable,”

    • Amen, John! The truth is not far from the reality, the truth is hidden deep in your emotions and it is our purpose to share those emotions with one another. The Muse of my creativity! ❤️

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