walking poetry
Thee be that welcoming smile, when hope attenuates.
Thee be that thought that Agog I,
When lonely a nite.
Thee be the light that shineth,
When darkness creeps.
Thy be my song, on gay Matin.
Thy walk is like a Verse wafting by.
Thy voice is adorning to mine ears.
Thy companionship sates with felicity.
Thy be mine walking Poetry.
~cnyamweya~
Thee be that thought that Agog I,
When lonely a nite.
Thee be the light that shineth,
When darkness creeps.
Thy be my song, on gay Matin.
Thy walk is like a Verse wafting by.
Thy voice is adorning to mine ears.
Thy companionship sates with felicity.
Thy be mine walking Poetry.
~cnyamweya~
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