The Fields We Know

The dying of the light
Everything is gonna be alright
Because the night
Only comes so that the dawn
Shows you what was never gone
And we are in a cyclical spin
But I am always in love with Him
As, steadfast, He spans the dream
And I only know how to be a queen
Unselfish unto the sky
And not afraid to die
For what I Am
Standing for what you cannot plan
To come to be and sustain
The fields do not refuse rain

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