RL pavei k2b13
Good Morrow - Poem by RL pavei k2b13
Oh! It was on that eve
That my heart thumps,
A strongly fence words
That bit my ear make me suffocate
Doleful or elate I know not
Thy smile, smile of no season,
It blooms vividly on my lips.
If that was true I tell you?
Till I lost my way
To thy darkest of thy deep
I’ll stand by your side,
To create our own earth,
What is spring if you are not there?
What is cuckoo if nay hear your voice?
But to my sorrow my friend,
It’s God who counts
Yet! Stand still for good-morrow
Until thy cherry-flower become a tree.
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