Oh angel ye of fire
Oh ye angel of the snow
Though you burn in brilliant passion
Yet the gap you see you know
Do you see the crystal vision
of that you wish to be
Whilst you drown in tears of sorrow
'thin the shackles of reality
Oh angel ye of fire
as you soar in Realms unseen
as you discover wonders
Wonder what could be and been
Oh angel ye of snow
whilst the frost doth bite thine feet
Will you press relentless drive or
will you crumble 'neath the long retreat
Oh angel ye of fire as you soar you surely see
Oh angel ye of snow, how you suffer just to be
Thus doth he exist...thus doth he move on...eternally trapped within her grasp
Todd
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