While the World Sleeps
While the world sleeps, three in the morn
We’re grazed by flame of love
Bliss becomes the crown we adorn
God’s blessings from above
Such is our claim to fame
Call it by any name
But we are not the same
Magnetism leaps
While the world sleeps
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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