I had my world all figured out
when you appeared.
I had conquered the questions and vanquished the doubt,
yet all went weird.
I had the answers, but all the beauty had hid and run away.
Why does the hall echo with silence?
Why won’t the music play?
But greater things than what I hear
are singing it’s okay.
I found the beautiful in Something Strange and love found me this way.
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