Close my eyes may postrera
Shadow me beareth white day
And you can unleash this soul of mine
Time your longing sighs;
But no, of esotra part, on the bank,
It will leave the memory, wherein burned:
Swim knows my name cold water
And losing the respect of strict law.
Soul to a god whom all confined,
Veins that have given so much fire,
Marrow to gloriously burned:
Your body will not care;
Be ashes, but they make sense;
Dust will be, but dust in love.
love under zero
On May 04 2014 at Brereton, United Kingdom 10 Views