Take my love
November 7, 2018
Take my love
Pick the ripened fruit from my heart
Let it be carried along with your spirit of a dove
With its flight and dance a masterpiece of the heavens art
Take it with you and let it be known
That I am yours and you are mine
It’s emotions that will not be of loan
So that I may be blind to every sign
Of the cascades of truth around my eyes
Of the unhappy smiles and cries
So that while I still look up to you in the heavens so far
You have turned away searching for something peculiar
And while I stay blind and content
You began to become upset
If only it had been in my grasp
It would not have fallen below my clasp
Now I can only wallow in what was
And try to forget you my lovely dove