- My stella - 18
Gift
Thou art a gift to me from nature, from God,
A silent love and eternal flame of subdued passion,
Thou art grace unlimited and a query from birth till death,
A tiny heaven of heart and peace within sordid urge,
The music of life did I get in thy careful eyes and my being tingles when thou cometh before me, a shadow of my eternal ache.
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The music of life did I get in thy careful eyes and my being tingles when thou cometh before me, a shadow of my eternal ache. ......