Things about Loving and Living

 

In life you are the rarest among roses

Whom the sun beams in brilliant poses

I don’t need to conquer distant lands

As long that I hold your gentle hands

I don’t mind to bury my hands in the mud

I’m happy to see you blossom from a bud

I always abhor working from town to town

But I don’t mind being your silly clown

Eternity and fame has lost its taste for me

Nor worrying things that I don’t even see

For me you are heaven and my salvation

Let death worry the end and damnation

 

 

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In my Home / Saturday

3:40 pm / 4 October 2014