Love's Wings |
Through all my lonely and desolate time-- When the silv'ry mists of melancholy Obscure sightless orbs, mine eyes without rhyme, As I plod through dark halls lacking jolly In my heart's sight is mirrored thine image (Such beauty and undoubted perfection!) And sight longs to recapture thy visage-- That sole object, my only affection. And that soul takes flight, on wings of a dove In remembrance of moments so long pass'd; Yet jovial welcome greets them, my love-- Such times as we've spent will evermore last. Thus, when sadness pierces me, as a dart, Thou art my protection, shield of my heart. |
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Name: Rose Elena Email: rosebudchik@hotmail.com |