Daunting, his wait was over.
Seamless was the line.
Its color gray,
Shadows beckon light,
Love’s answer; always infinite,
always divine.
The call for mercy is slight,
more the pity.
Harkening to the softest tear,
Love’s answer; always infinite,
always divine.
Innocence is found
Where light reunites, distance not known,
Love’s answer; always infinite,
always
divine.
All are one,
Love’s answer;
always infinite,
always divine.
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