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As Is Each Day of Years To Come

As is each day of years to come ~ O’ blustered winds - of coarseness flow Upon these lips atone Yon murmured fields of slowly strolled To quest as if unknown Lest I call these visions deemed A’ crying o’er the heart Breadth o’ mine own eyes hath seen Nor fancied o’ thy part It hath been of sorrowed sleep O’ cast of humbled dreams That I, for one ~ hath felt the thrill A’ wash of what it seems For as with all ~ who’ve angels smiled And to the long of mind Within my heart thy taste is real Of you that I now find For thee, I say ~ I now must weep Thy joy engulfs my soul To breathe is lost from what I see This heart o’ my control Happiness doth shed these tears ‘Tis moisture meant to show O’er all that I hath known this past My heart doth love thee so I pray that I shall not awake Yon beauty calls my sleep For if mine eyes should find the sun I fear that I shan’t keep This love angelic I hath found So forged this dream to see As is each day ~ of years to come Thy love doth come to me Just having a little fun

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