Sing In The Garden Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Sing In The Garden
My Monsignor, you wish to versify
And sing
So told me.
You aim at the sacred at
Divinity.
But forget not the pain, the suffering,
The restlessness
That now you must make yours.
But sing.
For to sing is given to every heart
And
To versify given to every brain.
Look! The nightingale has begun
To sing in the garden!
Come! Hear!
And
Like the nightingale begin to sing.
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