Oftentimes I sit in the backyard
Of my home staring at the path
That extends from the stair to the
The bed of sands into the river
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The golden ray of the morning sun Falls on your face and you look Like a goddess of beauty that stays In my heart to be worshiped forever...nice poetic expression. Intensive love is inscribed here incisively. Beautiful poem
That is a very very beautiful compliment Sir. Honored.Thanks a ton.
beautifully penned! 10
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