
I hear songs unsung, faraway unknown                                                 
Songs that tell of beauty                                                                    
Of what should be that is not                                                             
I hear as the lyrics unfold                                                                   
Of this song not yet sang, not yet told                                                 
I see beauty and wonder as I wander                                                   
Beauty as the lilies, adorned in their ponds                                          
Of the harmony in unity                                                                     
Of the blissfulness of perfection                                                         
I see beauty faraway unknown                                                            
A yonder bode, that only I can see                                                      
I hear stories, told of this same mystery                                              
Words that express, this same beauty that I see                                   
Talks of fulfillment                                                                              
Of purpose accomplishment                                                                
Of the birth of immortality                                                                  
But these stories nobody hears                                                            
Nobody but me alone                                                                          
Oh but if this gap could be bridged                                                     
Or this veil would be removed                                                           
Then you’d hear this song I hear                                                         
Then you’d see this sight I see                                                            
But with every step that we take                                                        
And every move that we make                                                           
We move closer still to this yonder bode                                             
To the place of mystery                                                                     
To the songs and to the sight                                                              
To the place where before time                                                          
We were joined as one                                                                       
Where our love was birthed                                                                
Immortality                                                                                        

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