The Caring Adoption:

Do you care for me I ask. As I shall do for You? Will you lead me by the Heart? As for I shall Never break the valve Which has brandished the Templar construment of living Past the certain and polarising The rising of God's Mom into A statue of liberty and mutal Understandings his father Had given reason only to smile Upon the risen, and grieve for The laughter slurred skies Spoke openingly about the Beginning being that and the End being this. If it has become any concerns Of yours to delve into the lapsed Forms of times broken promisings Then you would have come across Patience which letters eighteenth Centuries ago that what we have Done together should never be Despaired from the martyrs along Masked conception of rivers Twist and bends with the calling Of what you have turned the other Cheek looming over fervently.