Captivated Lexophile

The grass of green is fielder
The armor you carry is shielder
The words you say are wielder
And I will be the yielder

Though clouds of gray may hover
Your bird of peace is dover
For your mind is set abover
So think me as your lover

The waters wet the baptized
The light of dawn is uprised
You look you will hear my eyes
Sing a hope of love reprised

My knowledge more insighter
The dusty moon is brighter
Of all you are highlighter
And poems become inflighter

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