To stand and weep
I am the spirit of eternity
I am the flight of angels
I am the mouthpiece of the distant heavens
And the nature wit of galaxies yet unknown
That brings the sun on ripened grain
And immaculate glows of autumn rains
Where a million winds that blow
On diamond glints that glow
Whose morning hust upon uplifting sands
The beautiful songs that guzzling sounds of chirping birds
Across the board of rushing waves and roaring fires
Pant to sing in the sunshine of sunsets
Distilled into sunrise
I live forever the only soul with no grave
And abode the court of the super most high
Above the super heavens.
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