To Lucilia
Look this way and that way,
Pierce through my vein,
When love fail you in a hurry,
Don't be amazed; for love is imperfect
Just look behind my soul,
Many roses are spread for you
From the heart of my heart,
To guide you through the storm
Of life where glory does not last.
Copyright © John Chizoba Vincent | Year Posted 2015
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