John Siregar Poems

Never shall I forget
And neither shall I forget thee
The naked streets of Amsterdam by night
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I fall in love with my
beautiful winter in Delft
It's myself
I was there in winter of Delft
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To touch the beauty of the Lord
Far beyond my rich and soul
My lonely soul
Here I'm Lord! Hear me!
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To the edge of the world I journeyed
To see more, to talk to the untouchable
If they had their morning food sent,
and a cup of coffee or tea.
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Why Kings locked their doors
To my coming
To my poems to read
To my soul to listen
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