Dawn
hour
Dawn
hour where I walk with you,
Was
the time I ever spend with you
The
world unknown us,
As
we were the slave of that morning,
Time
was wangling us,
Coz
we did before the sunrise,
The
morning star were too seen,
But
all were silent,
The
light were dim,
And
my eyes were vim,
The
nature were very fresh,
The
road versify the day with some kind,
Butterfly
were jumping and dancing,
With
the new born leaves,
Perhaps
I was to dance with you,
If
you were to joint my hearty moment,
Of
my love! once it was….
Written
by
-Nehemiah
theophylus haokip
Date
13/5/11
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