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Wednesday, January 1st, 2014 08:04 pm
This is where I longed to be.

This is where I want to be.

This is my favorite fantasy.

Beneath your wings,

such peaceful, powerful grace.

My soul seeks sleep

in Eternal rest.

I can finally weep

My soul was heavy

from my burdens of madden grief.

My armored angel beckons

to my sore need

where I rest in gratitude

and my angel said,

"Maiden, I have come

and heard of your prayer.

Take heed of my words

Your soul, blossoming like a red rose

I praise of thee.

Come, I'll tenderly nurture you

with a touch and a kiss

of love's undying loyalty

close to death

in vain and despair,

And when you awaken,

it's no longer a dream.

You see yourself in my eyes

and you'll know that it is my soul that

reflects it's true desire."

"Who?"

"You. Briar of the Rose."

Take me away,

take me away.