Those who are pure to me
those I bow to and honour
those I love and respect
the one's of saving grace

The shy and reserved
those I fear to talk to
creatures so pure
our worlds saving grace

Hearts so gold in honesty
even their words are golden
and me a mighty war child
I humble myself to their love

Not one fault
no malice, no hatred
from talking I have faith
these wonders are our saving grace

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris
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