Great certainty

A simple choice is a great certainty,
For her own sacred delight,
With love among all odds
And transparency among every reflection,
With death above usual peace,
And a minion of countless silent waves.
But when the days are sad and bread
Deceits to blend with wine; a simple
Choice will become feverish for certainty
To proceed.


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