consumed by pride, envy and scorn,
The feeble veil of my heart is torn,
one which no golden needle and silver thread can mend,
one which only the agape love from persons can tend,
salving all wounds from dusk till dawn.
.
Cheemnonso ✍️
consumed by pride, envy and scorn,
The feeble veil of my heart is torn,
one which no golden needle and silver thread can mend,
one which only the agape love from persons can tend,
salving all wounds from dusk till dawn.
.
Cheemnonso ✍️
Really nice verse.
Art
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Thanks so much, Art. I miss writing limericks already🙂.
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Thank you!🙏
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