Lips to kiss calm stormy waves,
Fingers to romance the needful,
Bleeding heart on injustice’s victory,
What more could be human?
To slumber in love and serenity,
Dance to the strings and pipe,
Watch the young dream good,
While the old breed sweet fruits.
Wake to a sunrise of justice,
Awakening the essence of men,
What more could be soulful?
Than bliss while we lived.
What more could I seek thereof?
Than the dwelling of Man and God.
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