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EVERMORE...

Come nearest thee,
hear thy voice,
Feeling thy vibratinal,
soundings plea,
Thy gentleness,
within thy skin,
Trembling thy hands,
That touch thy face,
Come nearest holding,
I embrace thee,
Shall shelter thy fallen grace,
Cry not ,
nor ,
worrisome be,
Thy love will cradle thee,
A gently rocking to side thus go,
Bathed in thy light with thee,
Dreams of love,
memories morrow,
sorrowful tear,
I wipe from thy vines eye's,
Erasing worrisome cries',
Float thy mind in gentle bound,
Thy newly love,
Thus huss found,
fallen from thy heavens door's,
To thy shadowing's,
ground's floors,
bellowing,
Ever lost love ,
To be adored,
Shall thy weepiest,
Cry no more,
Nor alone,
ever be,
thy love has come to rest,
thy weary heads sorrows,
upon thee,
Thy promise's promise,
Ever lovingly,
to devote to thee,
EVERMORE ..
..... Evermore.

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Ravindra Kumar

Dear Nardine,

Dynamic,...sincere welcoming appeal,..seems as real voice of the soul,..following lines are expressing undying nature of the verse-

"Dreams of love,

memories morrow,

sorrowful tear,

I wipe from thy vines eye's,"

With Love & Regards,

Ravindra Kumar

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you dearest Ravindra Kumar for your loving attention, much love Nardine xx

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