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Journey

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To dream the unthinkable dream

To battle the magnificent adversary

To manage with excruciating distress

To run where the overcome set out not to go

To right the inexcusable off-base

To love the unadulterated and virtuous from far off

To attempt when your arms are excessively exhausted

To reach the extrinsic land

This is my journey

To take after that place

Regardless of how miserable

Regardless of how far

To battle for the privilege

Immediately

To will to walk into the hellfire

For magnificent reason

What’s more, I know whether I’ll just be valid

To this radiant mission

That my heart will lie quiet and quiet

When I’m laid to my rest

Also, the world will be better for this

That one man, despised and secured with scars

Still endeavored with his last ounce of bravery

To reach out and set the high bars.


 

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Alone I stand


I should go down to the oceans once more,

to the forlorn oceans

and the skies,

And all I ask is a tall ship

and a star

to direct her by.

How would I adore her?
Give me a chance to count the ways.

I’ll love her to the breadth,

depth and height my spirit can chase.

O My Love’s red, a red rose

That ‘s recently sprung in June:

Give me a chance to kiss her under the crescent moon.

My Sun is intended to shine

for her love is superior to the Riesling wine.

She takes me down in affection — puts out my senses,

Leaves me blind and deaf, by her earnest inferences.

I’ll enumerate my world in tears and praise

And, if god pick
I’ll love her till

The end of my days