Light, passing through over and in,
Like a life that did not begin.
Even though it shines like gold,
This Light will never get old.
Mussles tighten and eyes narrow,
As lord of old, falls like lights arrow.
The day goes ending, and he sees that light,
Passing through, even during times of night.
~ daggerjstone ~
Like a life that did not begin.
Even though it shines like gold,
This Light will never get old.
Mussles tighten and eyes narrow,
As lord of old, falls like lights arrow.
The day goes ending, and he sees that light,
Passing through, even during times of night.
~ daggerjstone ~
