Away, Away

Shayan's Sphere

O away, away from city and towns
To the wildest woods and solitary sounds,
Oh, where tears not rush and sorrow not sings
For death and mourns over moribund beings,
I will carry my soul and build my house
With joys and bliss where hearts arouse;
And flee like birds and flee like beasts
To the darkest moors where fears resist.
I will forget to me and live in peace,
O away, away where pain doth cease,
And share my rhymes and share my words
And recite my verse with beguiling birds;
And enjoy my pleasures, enjoy my life,
O away, away from clash and strife;
And then yea merge with this woods so deep
And perish, perish in eternal sleep!

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