The Virgin Poem by Eman Elbadawi
The Virgin
Virgin Mary
Is my first love
Epitome of innocence
I used to see her
In the Temple
Of my school
And pray
To be
As innocent
As her pictures
At my school
School of Innocence
School of Grace
School of Sacrifice
Is my School
And I miss the days
That were the days
That were the days!
Friday, January 25, 2008
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I miss the days that were the days that were the days; I do.....