Rose Grows O'er My Chest

Come with me not into another world,Just into that worldSpecial only to you.Come with me,You pioneer to self,Enjoy those trailsAll have walked,Yet not one, even one,Sees these trailsAs you would have them seen.Come with me, away awhile,Partake of that symphoniedPerfect choralled choirHeard only by attuned ears,Tho those ears belong to you,Those ears holdThis spinning orb in hand.Come away with me,Behold my Emerald Sea.Do you see a part of meMerge to your soul, merged: