I Do Not Ask
Although the Gods I would beseech
That you were not beyond my reach
It would perhaps be asking much
Since my lips never their ears touch
So although do I always fear
To attain my one most dear
In truth impossible a task
I worship not so do not ask
Copyright © Warren Smith | Year Posted 2015
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