The debt we all owe,
The seed we must sow,
The education we must procure,
The pearl we must treasure,
The strength we must secure,
The habit we must nurse.
Not a feeling-that we should steer
but an ability we must be stewards...
---LOVE
copyright(c) 2011 by Chris Fabeku Lucid
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Sunday, 21 August 2011
FAIRYTALE!

Fairytale!
You are the dream within my dreams.
A garden so near,foreign still
with seeds of tales never afore told.
Beauty,your facade doth bespoke...
Fairytale!
The object that scuds my image.
Tho, in my chamber (each day)
you sleep and wake
Yet my eyes never met your face.
For you have cloak'd it in dreamy reveries.
You stirr my meddle,
and forever my thought leap.
Fairytale!
You are the will within my will.
Your promises are but blazing trails,
footpaths to the never-never land.
A desire no one ever reach'd
Building holes and parting space;
Your fragrance lure the soul to haze.
Fairytale!
Your story i'll always tell
to those who walk primrose path
never never heed her binding spell
They remain forever after.
Fairytale!
The dream within my dreams
The object that scuds my image
The will within my will...
The tale no man stops telling.
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