Dear loving dears,
From this web, I ebb,
For the black curtains are falling.
From your eye, I fly,
For a crowned angel is calling.
A white angel waits me
In the white omega-chariot.
For the supreme ride, I pack.
Cherubic candles illume my track.
Harmonic harps escort my shack.
Dear dears,
Here ends my duties in your life.
Here teems the chalice of my life.
Help me walk the swarthy stairs,
With a tear of the hymns you chant.
And let a tear not befell your eyne,
But my souvenir be screened in there.
Now I sink to the horizon
And a moon has reservation.
My actions of just, a few,
Shall endure as alpenglow.
And my sins, aplenty,
Shall blaze more the incense.
For the supreme ride, I pack.
Cherubic candles illume my track.
And Harmonic harps escort my shack.
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What did u understand? Plz let me know how it got to my dear reader.
A/N
Dear everyone who would or wouldn't leave me at my times of need,
Slowly, yet Suddenly is not at all 18+. It's a simple sensual poem from the old Ed itself.
And, I tried a new cover for our book.
Just a draft... Opine... Do u want me proceed with this? (The present one is emotionally attached to me, but, everything necessitates a chance in course of time.)
(Just a draft)