Tuesday 17 February 2015

What is more noble

What is more noble than giving pleasure
A moment of a lifetime and memories to treasure
What is more true
than my Love for you
My darling blue
Oh that we are apart
Brings aching to my heart
Oh that we were never together
How do I measure
the pain, the sorrow
The endless longing for the morrow
That dawn will bring you
My Lover true
Over seas and mountains
To my garden
To rest and lay
All the way
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