When this world's light rises without notice
And birds welcome that morning with courtes'
A stare at her majesty's celestial embrace
Grants a grace, the one of seeing her face
His drastic dilemma restrains his thoughts
The natural habitat where recluse he sought
Or her rectifying presence embracing his soul
That love she offers, the life he eternally stole
Subside foul torment of thought unknown
On love's wings in utopia you'll always be flown
His face in the hours of fifty you shall ever rejoice
Now sufficed as he dreams, of your angelic voice
Of years and days, bright stars are born
Among a black world of human scorn
Yet their light shines of majestic amaze
Upon watching souls on endless gaze
That day of twos and threes in time
Stored in history of forthcoming sublime
He thanks his maker for being ever divine
Presenting him this grace, utopia's shrine
And birds welcome that morning with courtes'
A stare at her majesty's celestial embrace
Grants a grace, the one of seeing her face
His drastic dilemma restrains his thoughts
The natural habitat where recluse he sought
Or her rectifying presence embracing his soul
That love she offers, the life he eternally stole
Subside foul torment of thought unknown
On love's wings in utopia you'll always be flown
His face in the hours of fifty you shall ever rejoice
Now sufficed as he dreams, of your angelic voice
Of years and days, bright stars are born
Among a black world of human scorn
Yet their light shines of majestic amaze
Upon watching souls on endless gaze
That day of twos and threes in time
Stored in history of forthcoming sublime
He thanks his maker for being ever divine
Presenting him this grace, utopia's shrine
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