Lo, my love,
whilst demons might
rain down upon thee
like hellfire ~
taunting, haunting,
invading thy soul
with an endless barrage ~
Beloved, fear ye not
for thy tomorrows:
Neither darkest night,
nor evil incarnate,
shall overcome thee.
Inside of thee
Light Eternal dwells,
and It's brightness
shall never be extinguished.



maralisa




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