Sleeping at Last wrote:With golden string
Our universe was clothed in light
Pulling at the seams
Our once barren world now brims with life
That we may fall in love
Every time we open up our eyes
I guess space, and time
Takes violent things, angry things
And makes them kind
We are the dust of dust
We are the apple of God's eye
We are infinite as the universe we hold inside
Infinity times infinity
Infinity times infinity times infinity
Infinity times infinity times infinity times infinity
Let there be light, let there be light, let me be right
The dust of dust
We are the apple of God's eye
We are infinite as the universe we hold inside
We are the dust of dust
We are the apple of God's eye
We are infinite as the universe we hold inside
Let there be light, let there be light, let me be right
With golden string
Our universe was brought to life
That we may fall in love
Every time we open up our eyes
Based off this drawing from a little over a month ago.
Tips, comments, and likes are wanted and appreciated! Enjoy!
