The mourning love was standing,
In silence, its flame was burning...
For those who are alone on their way
And cannot find their receiving place.
With her beautiful look, she called them,
And with her tender, motherly voice,
She wished to reveal to them divine paradise,
Where the sun does not set,
Where the eternal land lies,
Filled with heavenly, vernal bliss,
where the soul finds peace.
Agnellius. 'Mourning Love' †
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5rG4m3Hux_s
Mourning Love
© Copyright: Максимилиан Агнэлий, 2010
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