Weary resolve....
I'm tired, but I'll carry on,
Through shadows deep and nights so long,
For dreams await on distant shores,
Where weary hearts find open doors.
Though limbs may ache and spirits wane,
A fire burns that won't abstain,
It whispers soft of...
Through shadows deep and nights so long,
For dreams await on distant shores,
Where weary hearts find open doors.
Though limbs may ache and spirits wane,
A fire burns that won't abstain,
It whispers soft of...