Verily, methinks thy love hast humbly, and boldly,shaped me into that vast thing I ever sought to be. Summers flower were taught, and now tell, the tale of a compassion forged in forever. The freedom of the depths of your rapture be home. Scales have fallen revealed expression to see. Be sorrow with the devotion...let it.Garnered confusion? Vet it. Stared I through twin windows, eyes, revealed not darkly. Thy love for me carries I on wings gossamer.
