Let's lay on the Altar,
To submerge our breaths,
In the mist,
Of our atmosphere!
Let's praise Glory,
For delivering herself,
Onto a melting body!
The rise of Life
Dances
On a singing soul,
To show others that,
Even a broken rose
Can be fixed
By a swinging tongue;
Let's awake the Alchemy within!
Whereas a storm and a thunder join each other,
To create a green field;
Evolution resides on,
Make Trinity contemplate,
The arousal of swaying!
Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 2:52 PM UTC
Let's lay on the Altar,
To submerge our breaths,
In the mist,
Of our atmosphere!
Let's praise Glory,
For delivering herself,
Onto a melting body!
The rise of Life
Dances
On a singing soul,
To show others that,
Even a broken rose
Can be fixed
By a swinging tongue;
Let's awake the Alchemy within!
Whereas a storm and a thunder join each other,
To create a green field;
Evolution resides on,
Make Trinity contemplate,
The arousal of swaying!
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