#waiting-to-meet
Beautiful thou art
Gorgeous majesty;
Dazzling thou art,
Mine Filipino dream.
Kind thou art-
Soothing mine aches;
Speaking to me in angel-tongue-
O' how I'm one, with thee mine mate.
Jane, mine Jane, I'll sayeth
It again, O' how I'm in love,
With thee mine best friend;
For we shant end, I'm thine-
Thine alone; as thou art mine,
Mine sun that shines, for verily,
O' verily, with thee I am home.
For if thou were never shown
And not given to me by God;
I'd be lost in a pool, of birth-
Pain's of death and loss.
Though we've payed ourn
Cost, of tribulation's-patience;
Mine love, mine dove- O' with thee
I'm in harmony, with thy heart as my
economy, flowing in abundance.
©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( àgapi mou)
Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 9:23 PM UTC