oh spare me be…old and ungracious tyrant….u know not the seed you have planted in me…for now my hearts yearns for more than just a glimpse of the flower soo beautiiful and divine that the whole world fill it and with it soo does my heart, overflow….

peace of mind i will never find…days will be plagued with my worries of worthlessness ,of the broad river that divides the two sides of a broken heart yearning to be together…for with word only can i pull the strings of thou heart tight within my grasp and pull u closer and hold u in my embrace with tears onli can i speak cause my mouth does not move…frozn i stand in ur limitless beauty…like an endless sea that i drown in….no struggle i shall keep…..for i shall die in peace with the contentment of a man who died of love……………

 

till the break of dawn I await to see ur morning face …so bright and tempest…tht the sun itself might shy away…the soft twine of a beautiful smile tht streches across ur soft face and leaves heaves on my heart….blood flows the same in me and you I doubt ..for witth atmost certainty..it is not of any earthy sight…so divine tht the heavens might trumble…

 

seasons change …movement does the earth make…beauty turns to old and wretched…then new life shall abode….but one thing is tht which remains in its dead stream of constansy….unchanging and unflinching is ur beauty…words doo so oft fall short for u….my hand does not move with enough grace for this serenade….for u deserve the stars to be torn down and made to bow before you….revel in your smile I will…..and tht will fuel my life thereafter…peace u will bring into mine…