OURS BOND

When the torch flickers,
In the gones of sparkles,
Power shall I provide.
And darkness engulfed
Peak shall you mount
As confronts thee surmount.
Across meandering boundaries
In the depth of unknown mysteries
Ours shall never fade
Long will it like jade.
With a shield move on
And in trust roll on
Till where the heavens are blue
Forever stick like glue.
In thy presence
Is thus essence
Till the horizons vanish,
Will thy romance perish.
And the gods make a comeback.
Never I’ll be in murk.
Always on table is mine madrigal
Showth thee thy mere goal:
‘There yours forever
‘Par excellence’ shall ever.

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