Title: Ones Soul Writer: Cleo Lang

Thou are you my lover on a winter's day? In your eyes I can read your soul, As they tell me things that thy would never say to another;

Your breath on my cheek, How tantalizing you've become to me, I cannot resist you any longer O'dearly beloved

Wake unto me, so as not to lose thee in a deep slumber, Saddened your soul has become, I see in those eyes, For the life that once shown has started to die;

Let me hold you in this time of despair And take away your sorrows That burdens a heart so rare

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