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Author: shless
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry/Romance - Published: 03-01-05 - Updated: 03-01-05 - id:1847855

When i see my soul's true mate

I start to shake and shudder.

For dispelled in me is all hate,

And I love all like a brother.

A cry in me of eternal love

Doth take my breah far away

To the place so far above

That we hope we see someday.

And while in the clouds my soul doth soar,

I hear your voice come near me,

Saying that you do in fact abhor

Such a person that's so ugly

As the one that bows at your feet.

And with such word my soul doth plummet,

For its love did forever replete,

And down I come from the summit

From whence God's glory carried me.

But one that wouldn't have the love of one,

Shouldn't have the love of any.

Thus is gone my soul's sacred sun

Which showed me your beauty.

Now away go I for greater glory.



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