KIND COURTESY
Over the hills of snow,
And the mountains on caves,
Above the stars, I know,
You are for my sake.
On the right and left,
By the galleys sole depth,
In the valley of debt,
You have me so blessed.
Kind indeed is your smile,
Going by the solo rhymes,
Playing high in the skies,
At the rage of nights.
To you the leaves bend,
And the showers will descend,
From now and until then,
And forever till the end.
Copyright © Pikin Amerasb | Year Posted 2024
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