Apples And Cherubs Poem by Isabel Lavender
Apples And Cherubs
The apple of my eye
You, I never will deny
Through thick and thin
You, my sweetest win
Sleeping in the night
I, forget a little fight
Don’t hurt my blood
I consult with God
You, everything sweet
You are my heartbeat
My soul bleeds if you sad
Evilness makes me mad
A lioness and her cub
You, my little cherub
Soon morning will come
I love you forever,
My beautiful son
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