I wrote a rather short poem about Elyon's love. I wasn't really intending to post it on here, but I figured I might as well.
Elyon's love. The peace that always calms no matter how harsh the storm. The light of dawn I can always cling to, the keys of freedom that can always break the chains. The joy of the deepest sorrow, and the purpose of mortal breath. The courage of the weak, and the blood of the righteous. It is by Elyon's love, I am free. It is by Elyon's strength that I have the courage to draw breath. It is Elyon, whom I truly love.
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