A window which no mortal eyes see through
Behind which lies our inner faerie tale
Our endless worlds there hid from common view
And oft we do feel hidden in our caves
Beneath the lonely mountains of our soul
A magic realm, yet lonely as a grave
A half of what should surely be a whole
Until a burning fire doth transcend
That barrier that only love can cross
For those who only seek for their own ends
Will never know the beauty they have lost
That barrier that only love can cross
For those who only seek for their own ends
Will never know the beauty they have lost
Your inner worlds shall meet and grow anew
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