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A voice from the future

A voice from the future
I felt into the realm of myths
And heard thousand voices
Echoing in my ears.
When I stood to follow where they come!
Their tune my spirit led to sink.
I heard their echoes in my ears
As someone being drugs with narcotic!
I fall into the wonder world:
"Come with us to the land of hope;
Where peace will never grown tired
To sing the strains of life,
And bloomed the buds of love
Besides the crystal streams
Where hairy falls flow in thousand verses.
Come we'll lead you there;
where you'll dwell for good!
With the thousand voices.Come!"
The voice I have never heard,
whispered in my ears and vanish away.
Then trambling was my heart
Of the rare land scene.
I raise my eyes but I saw no one
Yet me in my long deep sleep
Awaken from the long night dream
Which seems so real and sounds so true
The whisper from the heavenly spring —
The world of future voices ;
Which I will never hear but in a dream.
Tune of those beautiful verses
peacefully I Sight .
And love was those dream,
For thousand years ;
I will never hear them again.






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