Heart Upon Heart
The Mighty King, leaving twilights turmoil of this world behind while walking
Quitely into their room; gazing about the colourful crib, within soft stillness
As baby sleeps peacefully not knowing that they were born blind; swirling in
Emotions deeply a love; His little one begins to cry; Everlasting, lifting them....
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...."Heart Upon Heart" *
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