Fidelis Igono Poems
- 1. My Lady
Shall I compare thee to the charming rose?
My lady, tall and fair,
Blooming like a Christmas rose;
Gliding through waters in perfect flair.
... - 2. The Face Of My Suffering
I venture into things beyond time,
And sought for things that bear much respect.
For their beauty that had blinded me
And taken my joy and peace away.
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