Fair maiden love,
From God above;
Through medieval,
And middle age stars.
My cousin dear,
Of beauty rare;
So kind in heart,
Her love to share.
A thousand times,
Does one such soul;
Walk earth upon,
From years now gone.
To talk o f such,
To her is to share;
The feelings deep,
From deep despair.
How nice it is,
To know and say;
Her touch of good,
Along the way.
So tell me now,
Marion my friend;
Are you your time,
Or time to mend.
Signed,
Darel
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