Poem -

That Of Mine

That Of Mine

Days seems dark 
While sky song sing so bright
That of mine shall never lack
Thee in heart at light 
We strive without knife
With all our pens on table 
Inks which links us to life 
For Thou love is incomparable
Let my voice be heard 
Within you my power lies
Among those of many head 
In source of heaven eyes 
Unfading you shall be 
Even when world forsake me 

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A Lonely Journey

Great writing, Beyond Adams. Very powerful, and moving.