Love Poem by Osman Fahri CERCI
Love
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me prov'd,
I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd.
Monday, May 3, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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