Atypical ascension

Roses in bloom as i scale the stairs from my tomb

I've been away a long time,but the sweet scent of morning dew brings me closer to you

 

Felt like the fall from heaven was endless

but our hands met when you picked me up, foreign land for both of us but you never lost your gentle touch

 

I wake up and send praise to the gods, the woman of my dreams persists into my arms 

she pulls me close in my daze and nestles her head in my ways

 

Her beauty an expression of divine excellence, i promise to always be attentive

through amazing and worse, you have my word

if ever you have doubts  

be reassured.

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