In Memoriam




IN MEMORIAM


Be near me when my light is low.

When the blood creeps and the nerves prick And tingle,

and the heart is sick,

And all the wheels of beeing slow.


Be near me when the sensous frame

Is rack´d with pangs that conquer trust,

And time a maniac scattering dust, and life, a fury,

slinging flame.


Be near me whenmy faith is dry,

And men the flies of latter spring,

That lay their eggs,

and sting and sing,

And weave their petty cells and die.


Be near me when I fade away,

To point the term of human strife.

And on the low dark verge of life

The twilight of eternal day.


(by:Stoa)

I would like to thank stoa for letting me add soem of his writting & hope he will give me
the privilage & honor to add more of there great work..Thanks again:)

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