The Light At Heart's Beset, True Freedom

Don't fear My children The light is near Is this present but a game's kid? Feel gratitude not for what rain falls upon thy head But because heavens keep us reign Think feelings Ovations of the breathing Reappraised havoc, Sore living; Let their kingdom crumble--fallen Uprightness of the muddled Rising in pain--contemplation's following Yet both as One Loving, wholesome act Be reappraised From the core to the skies Benevolence, like time flies; Relaying deeper eyes My heart is yours Lead my way to the loving Heaven's encore Truthful bestowing-- Blooming cohering-- In turning the harrowing.