sobota 25. februára 2017

The evening crept in

The evening crept in
I cannot but sigh
Soft lofty pillows
My eyes ceased to dry
Yet you know of my misery
You and you alone
For to all the other men
Indifferent is my mourn
I plead you to stay
Do not leave me tonight
For all my secret hopes
Disappeared from my sight
I stand here, humbly as I am
Vulnerable, fragile and so weak
To know your sacred will
With all my heart I shall seek

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