Sonnet of Impudence
I tried to find my peace in safe,
I sought the way in flame of days,
My love has come. It made me slave,
It made me out from chains of Grace.
I’m running fast I see the light,
I learnt to trust in world of wolves,
I’m here I’m waiting for delight,
I watch again your perfect moves.
You gave me love you gave me flame,
You are my light you are my fame,
You are my cure in hands of Fate.
I saw your face, I touched your lips,
I heard your cries, I heard your weeps,
I come to you break down your gate.
Copyright © Serge Lyrewing | Year Posted 2019
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