The Golden Rowboat
The Golden Rowboat
Down at the dewy dawn of eternity.
My true love fondly waits for me.
With a bouquet of red roses in his arms,
My Greek Adonis, who kept me from all harms.
A golden rowboat, made just for us two.
To slip away and live in God's eternity together.
Adieu, my kindest friends, adieu!
August 13, 2020
10:30pm PST
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Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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