Everence

I seek no title in your phase
I seek not my own death
I ask not for your dying breath
I search out only another friend
I want to live forever
In everence indeed 
the way with no end
Teach me In-depth 
what others feel inside
Come to the morning moon
I will show what she says
To be at peace first she asks
I do not vide with grace
Make yourself comfortable
The task at hand is great
But you will live forever if you find the way
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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