To Mardirine Regales,
Much have happened in the realms of gold, and many States and Kingdoms sseen around many western islands have I been which bring into reality to hold off. Had I been told that Homer ruled as Luis, Demure? Yet, could I never judge what this could mean. Title I Heau and Heferman speak aloud and hold. Then, I felt like some vulture of the skies when a new planet savant hits, or like a scout with regale eyes. He landed at the Pacific and all Luis’ men look at each other with a world surmise silent whom a peak in serine.
The day is gone and the men are gone. Sweet voice, sweet lips, soft hands and softer breast, warm breathe tranquil whisper and tender tone.
When the dust Holiday…
Faded the… of and all lauded shores.
Faded the beauty from my hands.
Faded the beauty from my view.
Faded the voice,
As I have less… through to day
He’ll let me suffer- seeing I last and pray.