" My Gone Fish"
Sweet lovely fish
How solemnly is thy fate?
You come from neither days yonder doubt,
but pleasant is thy day i grace.
Yea! my sweeten fish, whose fancy nature frame my days.
Shall i say you're no longer my queen
i imagine you were here, i miss
thou beyond expression,
but thy days of remembrance
filled me with sense of hope
! hope!,
Of which no words confines, nor soften with,
and whose soothing medital melody, interact like the flowing Tyga River.
That blew the early morning winds of the west Hamalawi Inconha .
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