Lovely little lady light,
bravely bothered by the bright
shine of samples of the Son:
Strive not to outshine the sun.
God by governed, boys and girls,
precious stones and pretty pearls,
to be two themes of the talk:
Will and want. Let envy walk.
Saturday, 27 December 2008
To the moon
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Thank you so much for the poem! This one is just as beautiful as the rest. I just love your writings my friend! blessings to you and yours.
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