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The Sweetest Amaranth
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My poems These are the dreams of aeons
The acme of the grandeur euphoria
The witless minds created a hell
And we are born in their paradise
We will not rest till life is abundant
and death is cast into the sun
Our souls will be detained by our loving darkness
Our only light the sweetest amaranth
Its love lies bleeding a peaceful glow
A glow of the utmost aureole
Its glow will never fade, never die
Its purple tint always showing, it lives without achromasia
The light of our dear amaranth shows us everything
Everything that we want to see and nothing else
It will never show us our fears or our hate
We will not see the foul alated demons
Our hearts remain pure
Blessed by the light of the amaranth
Our hearts are our own
Nothing touches them not even love
But ah, then how can we live so peacefully
If we can't feel love, what can we feel
Who will be deified above all else if not love
Oh my sweetest amaranth you have damned us all
You show us all that we want
But love is left absent
There is an abyss in my heart
My heart so pure, so innocent
The of love shan't touch me
For our sweetest amaranth has cast it aside
It shows us no hate and thinks we are at peace
Well it is all a falacy
Oh great amarant, show us your altruistic ways
Let us see how great our love can be
Give us a chance to acknowledge life
Let us aberrate from your path adumbrated
And with my last plea
Our sweetest amaranth alas faded
The touch of purple loses the air
And we are left in our loving darkness
Our knowledge of love keeps us in the dark
We search blindly for our fate
To find our love we fear is lost forever
Never Again to see the light of our sweetest amaranth
