And I dream holy dreams of Easter
On this night of a saintly love,
That my friends will come back to kiss me
And will warm me like burning lights,
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No sin, no malice, no lie. beautiful experience. you are person praying.
Easter is a festival of love and relationship. You have so nicely and hauntingly delineated this poem.The concluding stanza is much impressive. Thank you dear Liza madam for sharing this beautiful poem.10