Comely, as your eyes look today, lovely, as the stories of yesterday; you're all like my nurture, comely: it's the word to describe you, my faith...
I think today I'm falling in love, with all the things you use to say, I always use to fall in love with all the pattern of your face.
But today I cannot love you, so I just think on your face, they have two suns, and into their orbit, Beauty is in your eyes, and they watch knowledge in their way.
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I Will Never Go Through
PoetryHappiness, is where a coward guy never will go throught...