[POEM] THE VIRTUE OF A FAITHFUL BEING - By Austeen Aul-Cena

The moon comes up in the middle of the night to protect you.
The cock craws early in every morning to greet you.
The sun, every day on reaching your house, Stop and cause  glamour shades before passing.
Wow, you made pure, the eyes of the gods.

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Even in the war front you can stand.
Your appearance cause a fervent calmness.
Blown for the trumpet, your voice differs.
Shine like an Angel, Royalty breed.


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The eye that first sees you in every morning makes the whole day.
The mouth that first talk to you never seize to tell the Truth throughout the day.
Blessed be you and your household.
Love that gladen the earth keep you.


THE VIRTURE OF HOW YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE