Never Cease

Until the Morning Light Disappears,
Until the Shimmering Moon Fades,
Until the Ocean Sighs no More
Upon the Awestruck Shore.

Unless the Trailing Stars Dim,
Unless the Radiant Skies Fall,
Unless the Lark stops Singing
And Heaven’s Bells stop Ringing.

When Rainbows Fade to darkness,
When Lightning Fails to Flair,
When The restless Wind Stops Blowing,
Is when My Love will Stop Flowing.

Except the Brilliant Spangle
Of the Ebon, Indigo Night
Contracts into Dimensions Above
I Shall Never Cease To Love.

~Morgan~

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