A book of medium size, bound in plain light leather. Inside it are the words, written in a clear hand, "This book belongs to Topaz."
Thursday, 25 February 2016
The lamp is lighted. Follow it home
where love is waiting, night and day.
Through mountains deep or ocean's foam,
the lamp is lighted; follow it home
from foreign lands where now you roam.
As once, so ever, still I say:
the lamp is lighted. Follow it home
where love is waiting, night and day.
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