Master - Poem by maria goodison
Master take me in your hands and let me willingly
stay with you.
Master i follow you and ardor your every move i talk
when only taking to and beg for your forgiveness.
Master i am only your and i am happy to serve you
when ever you call.
Master you are my world my every breath the ink in my
pen the water in my cup.
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