Along her distressed child



For long days and hour her kid is sick
Starving day and night without sleep;
Her eyes are red, face indicates remorse
Jostled for sympathy, affection and adores
Not flush a single rest gracefully set to the fore
To bequeath reticence and spirit related to score.
For brushwood worship, purity and verve of mind
And to cure forthwith and heritage assured.
Along fall-safe to sanctify her home and hearth
Like lack-luster and stock still allied in dearth
For clear begging to regain and develop her life
Nix issue of morals, ideal, love and sacrifice
Her point in time to enable her ranging glow
To motivate carefulness to tenderly show
The providence of hunting amid of golden age
Where the rash and lurk move along entourage
To epitomize honour, the ribbons of ruby and jade
To puff our soil to match sanctity and love-arcade
To cross the bar to budge with beauties of truth
For stillness and pleasure by never-ending its growth.

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