Oh, fairest muse, thou art the dawn's first breath,
Thy presence stills the tempest's rage, and death.
In thee, the stars their secret whispers share,
For thou art wisdom, beauty, beyond compare.
Thy eyes, where dreams and ancient truths do lie,
A beacon 'midst the world's uncertain sky.
To thee, we turn, our hearts with reverence bowed,
For thou art heaven's gift, with radiance endowed.
-Sam
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Was doing an old English thing so wrote this :)
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