A Glimpse of Eva's Perspective
A radiant sea of glass,
Watching it as the days pass,
twinkling in the gleaming red sun,
praying these days will never be done.
On top of the glass there's a mingled red fire.
Deep down in my mind, this scene will never tire.
Singing and reading with Tom so pious and honest,
O! What sweet memories! I know they will be my fondest.
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