Where thoust thy belong
to the earth
to the moon
to the sun.
Where hast thou
life begun
which warm bath
hast carried thee.
When did thy come
to see
with thine eyes
the world
this life.
I hope for
all
't was love
which made
you fall
in to life's hands
; and if not so
I hope for those
that these
hands
will set
them free
from agony!
Madrason 03-10-2013
written by a fool
who loves to use
old english
now and again.
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