Confessions 004 Poem by S Ovwata Onojieruo

Confessions 004

That these beautiful smiles
Will ever be here to stay,
That these lovely bright eyes
Will never grow dim with pain,
That the cheerfulness of your gesture
Will forever brighten our world,
This promise I make
My lady, my muse.

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