Thursday, January 27, 2005
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A Ring Of Pure And Endless Night
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A ring of pure and endless night,
Gleaming through the night,
Oh how bright, how bright,
What a lovely sight.
Them who glimpse it,
Never will resist it,
And those who miss it,
Look for something as brightly lit,
But nothing can compare,
As it is extremely rare,
Search vast if you dare,
Never will you find purity so fair.
The light draws you close,
With an innocent dose,
But if approaching are your foes,
It'll seem as innocent as a rose.
The ring, a symbol for bonding,
The most important of links,
The relation cannot be lacking,
No matter how it is trying.
A ring of pure and endless light,
Pure as gold with strength of might,
With a light shining so bright,
Once you see it, everything becomes alright.
Sheryl blogged at 1:31 AM
