Twainbound

Amidst the scourges, Thy will doth stand,

This spark ignites my earth to mend.

Blaze, vespertine light!

Dare uncloak thyself for

Twainbound by eventide.

Blaze, vespertine light!

Let us weave our will through

Life’s tempestuous flight.

When storms rage on, our bonds fan fiercer flame,

‘Tis beneath azure skies we travel Twain.

If life’s a spark in Higher Beings’ eyes,

Then carve our names where starlit truth arises.

Some flowers bloom in falsest spring

Yet true hearts’ flame shatters their hollow reign.

Heed, vespertine light!

Not all who dazzle upon in fire hold true might.

Blaze, vespertine light!

Together we rise, born aloft to the starry height.

When storms rage on, our bonds fan fiercer flame,

‘Tis beneath azure skies we travel Twain.

If life’s a spark in Higher Beings’ eyes,

Then carve our names where starlit truth arises.

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Blaze, vespertine light!

Dare uncloak thyself for

Twainbound by eventide!

When storms rage on, our bonds fan fiercer flame,

‘Tis beneath azure skies we travel Twain.

If life’s a spark in Higher Beings’ eyes,

Then carve our names  for friendship never dies!

Texte d'Antoine Autret (Anthéos)

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