She once happened to converse with a divine beauty in the glooming laverne . She said her , "The path you have choosen , seems to have lot of Burden. The place you will land, Shall have lot of illusion band. " Hearing her speak, she rose her eyes hidden underneath the paradise's opaque veil, and answered the unanswered lines, "My soul does know what it choose , Though it can see what it loose. But the one it yearns to have traveled far below, And so will this glean leaving this glow." And thus the lady saw her drop away from the divine grace, to the place where she had her sister's brace.
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Never a Hope
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The hope of light was never alight Nor the stay was so bright Believe the trust Can break the crusts She was a question of hope She was question of trust She was question of belief She is never a hope I was finding her she was astound Soul restores in cloud She is never a hope I felt asleep She was the reason for song She assisted me But still, She is never a Hope Bless the soul not the she It's the soul, not the she Waiting for maturity When she will be a Hope.