To thee I give my heart, my soul

The one, I truly love.

I give to thee a flower

I have so often, spoken of.

I give to thee the earth and sky

The moon in summer’s night

The Robin in the spring…

That sings in morning’s light.

I give to thee loves soft caress

To ease in troubled times

I give to thee my ransom

My pen, this one last rhyme.

Antony King 2018




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