I have come to contemplate…

8 september 2004

I have come to contemplate
The way the wind plays with your hair
It makes it hard to concentrate
For it’s with me everywhere

The way the sun shines on your skin
The merry sparkle of your eyes
The pearly ringing of your mirth
They will lead to my demise

I try to catch your interest
But she has you under her spell
But still I cannot come to rest
And I can’t bide you farewell

Dearest one in this universe
I thought you were sent to me from above
I know you will not see this verse
This manifest of my love


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