At last, I see You

She walked for endless years in the desert of dust

She would cry for help, only answered by the echoes of her voice

Suddenly a light, she enters the crystal palace

And on the chiseled diamond table found a Rose, stained with blood

Holding its stalk

She hears, behind her, the sound of footsteps

Her heart skipped a beat

Faith became sight

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