GOD SAVE ME

In the heart of a distant galaxy, The melancholia of peace envelops me, It dances like a flower in the wind And sings like the Morning Star. Shall I dare touch it?

There, at the bottom of the well where destinies unravel That same well that would no longer fade from her mind From her brow, she carved ..

While the silent heart in deep reflection does stray— “Haylee, be mine, my grace,” it softly does enfold. The colors of the sea ...