A Better Man
I do not have the skill, My words of simple man. My lacking I confess, Please try to understand. A better man than me. Compared a summers day, When senses were amazed, And beauty walked his way. A better man by far, But I swear it true, He too would find words lost, Knowing the beauty which is you
by soulpath (Viewed 107 times)
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