Time Can'T Fade Thee
They say youth is fair then thou art to me
Amidst thy book chapters turning to gold..
Thy worthy wholessness I can only see
Clothed or not thou art rectified in bold..
I see thee not by lines that hold thy eyes
But as experience of patience's virtue..
For thou art a sum of what sure defines
A heart of love, forgiveness and values..
Thou art a wine centuries hath favored
Crafted in style and packaged in flavors
A lingering sweet scent perfumes savored..
A resting safe after all endeavors..
Thou art to me a blue eternal flame
Time can't fade thee, let my poems take the blame.
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