Through the smoke in Paradise-
That blocks the woes in Burning;
You see me deflowering.
Sorrowed. Still: just yearning.
You ask of Him in Heaven-
To give me strength to fight;
To find a way to far away.
Realize, you, my light.
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For Tai.
A sweet poem for a sweet Tai. Kyle it is bright with Tai's smile.. Good Rema
I don't know what to say Kyle! It is not often that Tai is struck dumb! lol Thank you so much for such a grand compliment....Smiling brightly in Kyles star light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I actually have great fun just reading your titles alone, but am never disappointed when I dip into a poem.