The Full Bloom of Triumph

The Full Bloom of Triumph

Timely satisfaction
Deludes, my hateful
Stream of faults

Coddling
My softly withering
Wavering
Bundle of hopes

The dear reveries
I bear in distress
Swell in might
In want
To cleave and conquer

Fulfilled
I am bound
To sow my own
My abundant
Pastures of green

Where satisfaction
Ascends
To its full bloom of triumph

Giving
For the glorious
Sake of all

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