Oh then I lost myself to the void
After that one nightmare I had.
Last night, I sought her out
Only to see merely nothing.
But oh then I got up to the warm Sun,
Second time I was awoken after falling.
Oh how could I stand to the terror
Of not finding you, my home.
My roof my floor and my blanket
These shall not perish to the earth
Nor to the time, or space
As long as heaven exists
And the promise of its existence stands.
Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 1:13 PM UTC
Oh then I lost myself to the void
After that one nightmare I had.
Last night, I sought her out
Only to see merely nothing.
But oh then I got up to the warm Sun,
Second time I was awoken after falling.
Oh how could I stand to the terror
Of not finding you, my home.
My roof my floor and my blanket
These shall not perish to the earth
Nor to the time, or space
As long as heaven exists
And the promise of its existence stands.
