**Doubt thou the Earth doth spin,
Doubt the skies not to be Heaven's chin.
Doubt that Heaven's green and gold,
Her pulchritude is a fairytale told.
Doubt thou we'll meet the Lord,
At the other side of life's road.
Doubt that in Heaven's pleasant glade,
Life shall dare never to ever fade.
Doubt thou the sight before thy eyes,
Infinite not to be the coyly sinking skies.
Doubt that a pulchritudenous flower,
Akin to any other flower loses her allure.
Doubt thou Hell ain't a woeful grave
But never doubt thy love I dost crave.
©Kikodinho Alexandros
Jumeira, Dubai
28th January 2017
Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 1:49 PM UTC
**Doubt thou the Earth doth spin,
Doubt the skies not to be Heaven's chin.
Doubt that Heaven's green and gold,
Her pulchritude is a fairytale told.
Doubt thou we'll meet the Lord,
At the other side of life's road.
Doubt that in Heaven's pleasant glade,
Life shall dare never to ever fade.
Doubt thou the sight before thy eyes,
Infinite not to be the coyly sinking skies.
Doubt that a pulchritudenous flower,
Akin to any other flower loses her allure.
Doubt thou Hell ain't a woeful grave
But never doubt thy love I dost crave.
©Kikodinho Alexandros
Jumeira, Dubai
28th January 2017
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