Imprison me in the tower yonder,
For now my heart and mind need not ponder.
For my eyes cannot hold the beauty
Of the world I see before me.
Just lock me and throw away the key.
For what am I with out the love of thee?
What for the well is with out water?
What for the seal is with out letter?
You are the dream I wish to dream again
For your grace cannot be captured by pen.
And to me your face seems fanciful
Or are my eyes being untruthful?
I choose to live a life of seclusion
Live in the tower yonder 'til my destruction.
For the world and I are unworthy
To face your impeccable beauty.
