O' dear
Find me here
In pain with sorrowful fair
These are my worldly life
These are my bone marrow
On that my obituary
No more I am to borrow
Just carry a letter
To give You secretly
Word of LOVE I harrow
Word of LOVE I harrow.........here is the essence of the poem. A beautiful poem having great theme is being nicely executed.10
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No more I am to borrow! ! ! With the sorrow of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.