Of the mighty thoughts, separate here,
I challenge the enduring feelings I need.
Your presence in the surrounding air,
Toward the mist a spirit will lead.
A shining glow of loves last breath;
I stand before the days purposely seen
As a life of joy among the stars above,
And all the wonderful places in between.

The laurels of the kingdom we are bound,
Our emotions and excitement galore.
The petals of flowers lying on the ground.
Chosen by another’s mind in the past,
Waiting for our time to come into view;
Patient beliefs that our love will last.

 
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