if days

if days could be the same always
or time would pass as truth sublime
then seeing might redress for being
now that we know and will bestow

should light unshadow soul’s delight
or song pass love to whom belong
then e’en faint call must wherewithal
for grace shall grant enlightened place

of spell so short yet all might tell
or hide as awe would best confide
then stay or out still moves the doubt
for freedom choice and will rejoice

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