Rapture that burned out full with glee,
Quickly unlike reality.
Well enough for the heart to be
So colourful with melody.
Sunshine provided; the heart did see
For it to have bright harmony.
Light full of pure happiness free
Is running so abundantly
Stark to render darkness to flee
The heart went with blaze of glory
Like a wild river on its spree
And contained with joy so classy.
Glad to have rapture as the key
To move bright and tenderly.
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