Wednesday, April 12, 2006
FRIENDSHIP......
Friendship, the revelation,
O ! what an articulate sound it gives!
Not allied by blood or kind red,
Which adouses my life,
Which stays in the adytum of my heart
Impossible to stop the flame of cupid,
That burning in my lampion.
My friends!
No words to laud them No words to glorify even, They are my woe, they are my zest;
They are my wariness, and they are
My harmony........
No words to laud them No words to glorify even, They are my woe, they are my zest;
They are my wariness, and they are
My harmony........
