Thy Love

by Bare My Paradox   Dec 7, 2008


Heaven cries in silent tones
As thy humble love embraces me
I shall wait forever without a moan
Forever, for a minute of thy company

Autmn to spring, and yet again
Another year races past
And I do not utter a word of pain
For thou sweet love may not let it last

Kings and Lords shall envy my state
And God shall think this glory queer
For neither men nor the divine can understand
A love that shall shine so sheer

I canst deny thy strangest charm
That captivates;enchants ever so deep
For thy love enforces a gleeful warmth
Such as that, that I long to keep

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