A Lesson

Wish no one harm,
Not even foe;
Such wish could be
Your overthrow.

Hold fast to love;
Let come what may.
Down deep inside
You’ve won the day.


Forgive me, dear,
unworthy speech.
I bow my head,
Your love beseech.

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