Child of Love


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    Child of Love

    Be wary of the child lost in pain
    Who lusts in the lost desire of love
    Who is stricken down by the hell bestowed upon her
    Where there is no mercy which can hold the contempt of love or hate
    Yet it is ratified by such a love of great divinity
    A heart of sheer stone enveloped in the arms of a man
    A man still a child at heart
    A pain that lost the embers of the flame
    A passion of the heart that still beats true
    It is carpeted with angelic light
    Even in the midst of truth and dishonesty
    The angel has spread her wings tonight
    And flown through the mountains of the majestic valley
    Which were once torn apart by what was thought to have been love
    Only the heart knows the truth
    And in the darkest hours
    The angel did land
    In a land of temptation
    He heart led the way
    Which granted her the greatest power ever bestowed upon man
    There she held that power strong and true.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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