When slipped in lucid bonds of earth; shall hear
them pine and suffer dearth. When time ofΒ dawn
dispels the dark; I watch in time forΒ song of lark.
Life’sΒ embroidered with bloom and thorn; I bade
their eyes not weep or mourn.

Let smiles adorn beloved encased; to form
a lovelier vision with pace. Breathe not on
world with timid breath; those whose gentle
hearts do fear. We leap where others refuse
to tread.

With fervour the poet began to bless
As friend converse with dulcet death.

 

 

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