Forgive me
for i could see
beyond the beauty
in the city
Then i open
and i was hoping
that it would be blank,
but that was a mistake
For it holds wonders
and makes me ponder
to snatch this
and you will not miss
the wonders within
so i must sin
for i cannot resist
the beauty in the mist
of this notebook so fine
forgive me i plead
for i have made it mine
and it will lead
to a beauty of another kind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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