There are founts of purity in this World, if you but look
They receive the impure and transform them into gold
Such are the great souls which can send love to hatred
They can convert even the most profane into sacred
Such a transformation is truly an alchemy well achieved
I have seen in my life such an amazing miracle conceived
All through these byzantine lays a force was moulding
The depraved emotions being modified into a healing
I was ready to devastate life in its entire scope and sweep
But at every instant her grace stopped me from fatal leap
She never turned her face away inspite of my deep insults
Her heart bled when she saw me rant from rage's onslaughts
When I came back battered from the daily battle of life
She was there to welcome me with a kind and loving smile
As the wounds of ancient battle bled to a lasting peace
There she was, waiting to welcome me into blissful release
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