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I have asked myself time and time again....

If I could write the most beautiful of words

Within the most alluring and colorful of ways

The pinnacles of splendid and eloquently written verse

Amid the highest echelons of majestical wonders

Ever beheld, beyond the histories of all mankind

Melting the hardest of hearts, or endearing the most tender of eyes

Having the entire world, flocking gleefully about my feet

An endless sea of souls, falling enchantingly in love with me....

What would it mean? And what would it be?

Could it fill the depths of something deeper inside?

Even if through my words I could hold them all

Within the very palms of my hands

What would survive? And what would die? I have thought

When the sun finally sets upon this glittering life

And the essence of whom I was, had taken its final breath?

If, nothing in which I had ever written or spoke

Had ever painted the picture or the portrait, of the everlastings

Paradise, of paragons perfection, or hades' abysmal sorrows....

Where then would be my reward, I considered

And in what joys, if I were to find

That all of my beauties and all of my wonders, my words

Were within the end, ultimately, all but amiss?

No! I covet not the things of this place....

Nor do I admire, not truly, the faithless ones

Even if their words were the most majestical ever spoken?

If the entire world flocked about their feet, I would not

For I have seen and I have known--"Know!"

That there is so much more, beyond this place and beyond this life

So much more, that I would never trade it, for my eternal soul!

Not even for a moment, inside of a moments, glittering world

............................Of.........................

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