These Are My Children To Date, These Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

These Are My Children To Date, These



These are my children to date, these
my lines, I sing and versify,
For years, I labour suffering:
I experiment and blind my eyes
Yet I see yet and still hear
the melody from my own lips arise
and in that my despair like snow
at the touch of Dawn and Sun does melt.

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