Blessed Be The Time When I Grew Up Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Blessed Be The Time When I Grew Up



Blessed be the Time when I grew up
From childhood in song and poesy:
Yet
It was a quick time; my heart
Quickening as my emotions
Thrilled
And reproduced in to a birth of
Beauty that the Dawn herself admired.

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