Over Walls Of Worldly Toil (V..x)

[words by j.hayim] (Verse) Shall I compare you to the virtues that, from realms beyond, shape the fate of humankind? You shine brighter, reaching even the deepest corners of my soul. Nay, such measures fall short, for you are the tide that sweeps away doubt as the moon commands the sea. You are the whisper in the storm that bends not to thunder, but carries me, light as a feather, over walls of worldly toil. No chain of silver, no vault of steel, no kingdom built on golden sands could tether this love, unyielding, undying - stronger than time, firmer than fate, bold enough to mock even death itself. (Fade out)