Every moment, let me love!
Let me hanker for love, only this much I desireDay & night, every moment, let me love;
Rest all mine possessions, thou art free to snatch
Thou can captivate my soul in this cycle of life
Yet to death I shall say, for another moment let me love!
This love gives me wings, this love sings of freedom
In a voice so enchanting, no parallel can be found!
This love brings me faith, this love greets my peace
From that seat of heaven, where the dawn is born!
Wicked is thy will, however be justified
By the Orders of Holy ones, who paint beauty of doom's grace.
Thus, I ask not for her, she's all within this casketJust disembodied, & her sacredness guides me
To that destiny of perfection, through the path of endearment,
Where I close eyes to sense the fantasy in her smile,
& Lo! when eyes open, she's the purple dusk kissing me!
-R.G.