
By
Father Witch
A life of sacrifice-
forever to belong,
It is this father’s only destiny.
This place that he calls paradise,
with roads of precious gold.
If only in my minds eye, I could see.
This place that he calls heaven.
This enchanting, mystic land,
where he shall dwell throughout eternity.
To live his life of holiness.
To bear his crosses no more.
To be as he was always meant to be.
Yes, now that life has rid him
of all his worldly goods.
His nomad soul shall finally be set free.
To walk into his paradise
Where living bears no pain.
If only in my minds eye, I could see…
… the realism of such a reality.
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