The Lost Sanctuary

In this long forgotten sanctuary,
Wherever it may be,
The place where pure fantasies
Greet the senses with its glee,

The prayers, forever unanswered,
Fly on, to beg, to plea, to murmur,
This lost paradise - so long forgotten,
Now stands: haunted and rotten,

In that lofty little paradise,
What will I fantasise?
The eerie songs of silent prayers,
Who will they hypnotize?