John Onyeme - Your Beauty

Your beauty is my luminary
Dominating all my heart desire
I would trade it not for all treasures
Of all the seas and the lands on earth
The blue sky by night would fade away
And the stars by dusk would all be gone
The sun shall appear but would stroll off
Just as the juicy flowers of trees
Would dry in pieces by dry season
But your beauty like of the angels
In heaven, would live ever fresh in my eyes

John Onyeme

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