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Fatima
You're like a history untold
In the minds of those who pray
Like a message made of gold
Longingly waiting for the day...
Your might moves the sun
And enchants it with a spell
You're a love that does not shun
In the hearts and souls, you dwell.
How I wish I could unfold
The meaning of such vision
To cast the words that were untold
And save the world from perdition
I shall row my boat to course
On way to salvation
Like a pilgrim on a horse.
Your heart is my mission.
March 25, 2023
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Roger Roger
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