Poetry

Poem of Homonyms
(Homonyms sound and spell alike differing in sense)

I’M YOURS

It’s not ring you gift me but
Your loving voice you let ring in my ears

It’s not rose you gift me but
See that my love that rose for you never frail

Praise me not cause I’m fair but fair our relation you let be praised

Find not my love in the fall but fall of us you make sure rise up

Guide me if I fail to be right
Dear, let me be your right hand forever!

@Raji❤

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