Crystalize your pretty eyes,
Trip trotting through a field,
And fireflies with pale moonlight,
Outlasted any aching I did feel.
I never felt a gentler breeze,
Or wrapped myself in thoughts so far away,
They drifted towards the time,
You laughed at things I spoke,
And I a fool did tricks for you,
To make you entertained in certain hope,
That this would bind us close.
And yet this night has shown this clear,
That never was something so dear,
As honesty, forgiving care,
Soldiers marching towards the light,
His mercy leads us home.
-R.M. 07-28-2008-

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