Preluded the dews with the morning sun shine
As the friendship of us bosomed up.
My heart strung to the eldest tone
That rhymed an’ signed an’ stunned me up!
Rays of Sun through the shades of Clouds,
Contrastingly divined over the deep green minds.
Neither t’was on earth nor in rainbows
Could be in the heav’n and My Maker would have been asked.
Dust out of silver swung on upon we,
And Thee carved like an axe in each molecule.
Ra’in let it…let it wind. None would fail to pierce,
The only thin that WILL prevail is ma best ship pal!
Unforeseen strength and an unforeseen soothe
Charms on every blossom of bud.
Never has it ruined wen thou say ‘YES’.
Thou never turned! So Pal just…behold!
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