Author • Etiene Eric

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Pure as gold,

Refined as wine,

You are prized for your beauty,

Be it morning, be it noon,

I will wander in your garden called "love".

A garden well decorated, 

with  flowers of your grace.

Even as I walked through to perceive,

The fragrance of joy.

You have imprinted your presence in my heart,

That the day goes not without your essence felt.

Today I sing you a song, full of melody and light,

Melody to harmonize our love;

Light, to always lead you to my arms. 

A Prized Beauty

Readersketch | Ed. Adeshola Oluwafemi

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