WINE AND GATES
Known To Be, The Tooth And Tomorrow...
Lions before since
Sincerity after misery
Mightiness because loyalty amends
Demands adding portion's of history
All so good, so sound
But what are we?
Before you carry away happiness and torment to dread
Is a lover dancing with another, in time with seasons?
Lovely day we are having, the toll of a bell ever at rest
Till we select our fates, from each other's eyes
Mind and hindsight, to tell a little more difference than blessed
Wishing the call of tradition, was a coil of better try's
Same day, same living hope
To sake the guest's of presence and capable hours
To a fruition's chat, the coming and going of seldom, for a seemly cope
Of wishes in the fears and ulterior hearing, we find is nearing to us, lover's?
Some day, some living hope
Truth in a rainbow and its shadow, yearning that was never silent
Unless you were, the common gift or guess at a force lent, with shown
Here and now, the tale of recompense, that is a legend to seek, me and sense
Patience, we will know...
But conscience, who is the courage we dote, in a realm of simplicity
To work in the providence of life, that love has a best to sew...
And a hardship of contrary order, ordeals of seclusion as we are, implicitly
Mercy, instinct in a shadowed hour, to well at the trust of companionship
Tell tale triumph, of surging heed, of a callous choice to overwhelm the odds
Seen in each other's arms, and the aspiring intellect, of a worth we serve by lip
See the commotion of me, make the known advance, of a cause we suffice, is a day to laud
Solace we will keep with a tender note, and the exception of me
Accept the crucial and the tone of a narying voice, that has you for a limit
And a spirit of praise, that comes to these, for a liberty
All true, if the decision of gaiety in its earthy repose, we see your wholeness live...
Sincerity after misery
Mightiness because loyalty amends
Demands adding portion's of history
All so good, so sound
But what are we?
Before you carry away happiness and torment to dread
Is a lover dancing with another, in time with seasons?
Lovely day we are having, the toll of a bell ever at rest
Till we select our fates, from each other's eyes
Mind and hindsight, to tell a little more difference than blessed
Wishing the call of tradition, was a coil of better try's
Same day, same living hope
To sake the guest's of presence and capable hours
To a fruition's chat, the coming and going of seldom, for a seemly cope
Of wishes in the fears and ulterior hearing, we find is nearing to us, lover's?
Some day, some living hope
Truth in a rainbow and its shadow, yearning that was never silent
Unless you were, the common gift or guess at a force lent, with shown
Here and now, the tale of recompense, that is a legend to seek, me and sense
Patience, we will know...
But conscience, who is the courage we dote, in a realm of simplicity
To work in the providence of life, that love has a best to sew...
And a hardship of contrary order, ordeals of seclusion as we are, implicitly
Mercy, instinct in a shadowed hour, to well at the trust of companionship
Tell tale triumph, of surging heed, of a callous choice to overwhelm the odds
Seen in each other's arms, and the aspiring intellect, of a worth we serve by lip
See the commotion of me, make the known advance, of a cause we suffice, is a day to laud
Solace we will keep with a tender note, and the exception of me
Accept the crucial and the tone of a narying voice, that has you for a limit
And a spirit of praise, that comes to these, for a liberty
All true, if the decision of gaiety in its earthy repose, we see your wholeness live...
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Known To Be, The Tooth And Tomorrow...
Known To Be, The Tooth And Tomorrow...