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My Virtue Is My Prize

By The Golden Pen

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

My virtue is a prize To be earned by a kingly man. It cannot be bought, sold, or negociated in a compromise.... My virtue can only be won in a contest by a true gentleman My virtue is above everything else in this existance The knight who pursues my heart and soul Must be an expert huntsman, willing to take a chance And set his mark upon the goal. This contest is not easy. It takes great skills to obtain success. But great joy and victory Far outweighs the battle and endless stress. Only those brave knights that can pass these pre-requisites Get a chance to woo my heart and soul, And it is only the best man of all these numberous suitors Who walks off with my Virtue lifted high upon a pedestal! Mary Gonzalez © Copyright, 19991999, Written April 3rd, 2002 © on Apr 03 2002 03:22 AM PST, Mary Aris   0 • 8

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