Pius Balat Adamu
From A Soul Who Did Love Juliet - Poem by Pius Balat Adamu
Viewing the silvery silhouette.
Is the damsel Juliet,
whose beauty conquers the vale.
Indeed her worth is every lips tale.
This beauty humbles me.
Let it be all I see.
Let her pink lips speak happily
For this I shan't sleep fretfully.
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