Taken up on wings of faith,
battered and broken no more to be,
cradled in the moon's embrace,
engulfed in life's haunting lullabies...
As the angels weep, far above,
cleansing tears streaming
endlessly down crimson cheeks,
the mortal world despairs.
Yet, I dance, my heart,
I dance among the stars.
In those depths of endless blue,
infinite radiance shines.
It whispers, echoing..
There is more to life, dear heart,
more to life than mortal song.
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Submission Name: The Forgotten
