Come Close - Poem by Xelam Kan
and look into my eyes
Scan my soul and soothe
my fear and cries.
How could I savour a life`s boon,
As been fooled
like Delilah's groom.So
lured my fancies and verses undone,
like Samson, in the temple of Dagon.
Wrinkled, wane and wailing
Desolate, distress and have been ailing,
Dream of days;
spent with you,
when sorrows hewed and joys grew,
with the rising sun till the evening dew,
wandering far hand in hand and
Ah! Soon my soul is ceased to be
Wish thy mercy
have on me.
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