As yet blood-red lips’ innocЕnce
Has not been touched with vice.
As yet it’s kindly providence
Agrees your path to praise.
So beautiful the dawn of life
Your walk and thoughts are pretty light
As if by magic, without strife,
Your dreams will start impetuous flight.
As yet it’s shining guiltless smile
That doesn’t know those bitter tears.
As yet it guarded from the guile,
The skies above somebody clears.
Let life protect it from misfortune.
Let shield the youth with valid cloak,
It didn’t know defect or torture,
When at the dawn of life awoke.
12.02.10
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