My Lordship..
how hath thine holy raines
take'n charge of thee
an' hath deliver'd of thee
in thine light o' Love
And that thee shalt
havin' all in thine hands
hath placed a state of grace
upon such infertile lands........
Oh that open eyes shalt see.......
An that open hearts whilst be.......
FEEL AS IF I SHOULD BE READING THIS WHILST STANDING BY THE MOAT TO MY CASTLE! YOU ROCK, SIR G.! ps(my last day is 02/24) WE SHALL TALK! FJR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful pulling words, capturing so much feeling well done here again Geoff, so worth the read All the best Love duncan X