sexta-feira, julho 08, 2011

oh thou

oh thou my heart is full of thee
my soul demands for whom
serving as master to be
in a slavery of zoom.
thy must he feel that heat
encompassing the beat
with angry swords
slashing anguishing floods.
raise my country in heights
those who make it not flourish
and allow them to sights
never in bitter so nourish.


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