The time that passes though and flow,
In places that the the wind may blow,
Inside you that the light has glow,
That you had tried to push and tow.

But with my guidance, you shall tell,
That the past has left as well,
And inside me, my heart shall swell,
To heights unheard and depths down fell.

Soulless virtues shall end your light,
And then you must take flight,
To pursue with the rest of your might,
But your trip shall be with slight.

There will be pain,confusion,and strife,
A pain beyond a hunter's knife,
Unless you choose a Saint's Life.

If you go to the path that bends,
You will have a Sinner's End,
And then it will be too late to mend,
All the misery you had send.

But if you go the better way,
Your light shall rise a higher day,
Like the flourished flowers of Spring's May,
And that is where our love will stay.

So choose your destiny, your fate,
And then this will decide your rate,
Before it is too late,
And then you lose your soul mate.





 
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