Your charming presence
swept the air, when you...

It was difficult to
seek you in the dark...

When romance becomes rare
not much love in the air...

First breath, upon our birth
A journey begins here on earth...

from natures earthy womb
you grow into a spectacle...

my heart,
is separated by the narrowest...

My heart is deserted
without the grace of your...

The gift of life, such bliss,
to the warmth of the sun, I blow a kiss...

I feel nervous at first
as there is only blackness...

I see beds of roses, flourishing from
the earth of your cheeks...

I forged a vow to my love, my lady
justice and revenge, for the woeful...

It feels like I am in the
middle of a tunnel...