Each moment of life is passing without a sincere friend And this void in my life is eating me away.To trust the work of this world, Is as sailing in a boat of paper.Ah!love!were I the dust of the gate,this head kissing thy feet forever.What a quality is humilityIt takes to the height of excellence.
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thanx a lot fro shring this beautiful poem with us..
but i think so you must upload a good photoon this blog related to this poetry..
have a good day and take care dear