To Me You Are Really Quite Fair (Hymnal Octave) Poem by Gert Strydom

To Me You Are Really Quite Fair (Hymnal Octave)



To me you are really quite fair,
beautiful to the eye,
and I love your soft stings of hair
that is blonde without dye,
the kind of clothes that you do wear
and that you do stand high;
nothing does your spirit impair
as life passes us by.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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