In the recesses of my mind
Lies a fearless monster
Whose heart is blessed and blind
And whose love grows forever
Its beauty glows of a shine
That suns and moons polish brighter
And its pain draws a line
That tears and turns into laughter
Its madness is of wisdom a shrine
And its lightness can never grow paler
For He expresses the sublime
That my aches breed for you, dear Reader.
Oct 6, 2021
Oct 6, 2021 at 4:56 PM UTC
In the recesses of my mind
Lies a fearless monster
Whose heart is blessed and blind
And whose love grows forever
Its beauty glows of a shine
That suns and moons polish brighter
And its pain draws a line
That tears and turns into laughter
Its madness is of wisdom a shrine
And its lightness can never grow paler
For He expresses the sublime
That my aches breed for you, dear Reader.
