My Humble Opinion and Other Works:

All Things to Me I’ve summed up all my life in his sweet face, and find my loves full present in his warm embrace. He now becomes all things to me, all memories here and history. He shines, my King, eternal Ring of living fire’s soul’s desires at the finish of this suffering race. And when I fail to there transcend, I grasp no prize, dread thought to end, where lost his face I cannot trace my life nor love nor sweet embrace. Or if I please this wondrous man, his gleaming eyes do form Earth’s... Sign in to see full entry.