Nighttime moonlight, sorrowful notes. Questioners wrestle, faith withstands. Deep sighs, long standing. Lost hopes. Change. Can I? What is in my life planned? Torchlight, true light. Hasten to loving life. Heartsome worry, prayers go forth, a man plans his path, God allows strife. Friend’s wanderlust call. Finding the source… Vision clarified, Love sanctified, Hope Invictus. Sad faces, longing prayers, hands clasped. Lost souls, tormented eyes, poor Narcissus. He walks, aimless. Passions, death enwrapped. Hope dances along the celestial heartbeat, Perhaps angels guard… or Spirit drags, The suffering soul, the proper sight lags. All while the great dance, life, ever seeks.
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