The heaven's swollen eyes,
Were pressed dry,
Leaving the firmament spread,
Wide,broad and out,
In an azure endless sheet,
And as dusk crept in,
It spread its tender breath,
Gently pampering the grieving souls,That throbbed in a dying tempo,
And huge like a red ball,
Emitting cold red flames,
It hung west,
Stealthily receding deep west,
Behind the ever youthful Odiado Hills,
While painting all red and gold,
Yet too shy to ever come east again.
And behold!
It was such a beautiful thing ,
I never ever saw,
And the souls which looked into its eyes,
Were golden and redeemed,
All saluting the perfect elegance,
That tears and pain it traded for joy,
So soft and gentle its touch,
My soul never felt,ever!
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