This Poem was Submitted By: Cynthia Diane Longoria On Date: 2000-07-10 12:33:46 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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My dearest sun

My dearest sun, where hast been thy light? That hast restoreth my soul and shineth ever so bright? Shadows hath cringed whence thy presence beith near I yearneth once more for thy light shineth hear. But my sun, clouds have betrayed thee. They grow dark and fierce as shan't be. Snow hast becomest thy warmest of rays thus throweth drearest covers on my downest day. I pray thee, dear sun, come shineth forth. From thy darkest of fiends, thus upon earth. Might shineth thee-thus brighten my day or holdeth thy peace? What choice it beith sun, my worship shan't cease.

Copyright © July 2000 Cynthia Diane Longoria

Additional Notes:
This is my second poem on here and both poems I've shared do come across as being from shakespearian times...alas, these two poems are alone with that genre, the rest of my poems will flow more easier. ;)


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