SOON TO RISE

SOON TO RISE ~ Jezkoy Sullen shade of sky my woeful world it wraps. Guileless gaze it mars, faithful hope it dies Cold shoulders blanket my bygone glee bitter tears guzzle I in depths for free. Trust, Faith, Love, Hope Pilgrims are they In the poorest land of your nightfly abundance. Oh, the Hearty shards that fell the ground! Shoeless feet in bloody pace Fragments of innocent soul with dying sobs combined. Yet glisters grace amidst the valleys of darkness. sends its lonely winds to breathe the consoling sighs of griefs. Oh, those ravens that cares Proves much that the Lord in my tears really is there.