For Once may age a Mirror

 

For Once may age a Mirror
when Burdens face Knowing eyes.
Trembling Love, upon my Sorrows;
Overflowing Time ever so quietly
In this Unending bittersweet Sadness...

Those who cannot Face my Growing pains
Whose Souls would Never face me Inside
Come, each of their curses,
And let them seek in Time,
while I am let asking;

Does Love in their Lying Hearts last in Light?

For Love may be found beyond the Sun
Thus, Moon still touch Hope in me 
I cannot find my way Home,
while Death is to my own Spirit;

Burning will, still,
the Love for the Ever Living
It will last,
Always,
in True Light

For my Heart Is..

 

Skye