Here I Stand on-road crossed before,
Look ahead or behind, or side to side?
I see her brazen face
Rejection is a daunting stance.
But still, as I ask heaven for the face
That will grace my years
A lovely bed;
My feelings are not pretense.
Dear one, who my faults endure
Know this, that I would die
Before I leave you to fence
For my family, I will provide
And If I should fail,
What no failure has failed,
Let me die a death no one has died!
K.Oni
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