Gracefully you
September 11th 2007 06:35
1.
Grace greets god’s glee;
You, wake sleeps yawn;
Bright; the sky’s sea;
A perfect dawn.
2.
Gloriously
Flowers fruit sun’s morn’
Beautifully
When you were born.
Grace greets god’s glee;
You, wake sleeps yawn;
Bright; the sky’s sea;
A perfect dawn.
2.
Gloriously
Flowers fruit sun’s morn’
Beautifully
When you were born.
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Comment by isa
From this poem i am gathering it should create a pleasant and pretty feeling whilst someone is reading-so it has-well done Ion !! No reall, sarcasm aside, thoughtful poem, something i could frame.