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#Concerning small children, and those who Wish
And all we hear is love;
And all I see is you.
Dark hated memories fading fast;
Like death reborn,
Anew.
A sadness that we felt,
Our fears that bore much ire;
Burnt up like flame 'pon grass:
The meadow's funeral pyre.
For I've proclaimed
These terrors past;
Words spoken bravely,
Shall they last?
Because without Christ's halo,
I cease to wish.
1/16/13-1/22/13
And all we hear is love;
And all I see is you.
Dark hated memories fading fast;
Like death reborn,
Anew.
A sadness that we felt,
Our fears that bore much ire;
Burnt up like flame 'pon grass:
The meadow's funeral pyre.
For I've proclaimed
These terrors past;
Words spoken bravely,
Shall they last?
Because without Christ's halo,
I cease to wish.
1/16/13-1/22/13
| Credit | Titular picture from: http://hasnulyakin.blogspot.mx/2011/06/why-do-we-wish-on-shooting-stars.html?m=1 |
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