Juliet

Staring out the window Shall my princess arrive around thy corner as she graced before pondering with a steadfast gaze Reluctant to depart as the Hare begins to wither the Tortoise in stride Entwined moving orbs will morrow bring the smile I've longed for Uncertain, how would thee approach? A fleeting visit perhaps a lingering stay I have no answer however whatever the face lays upon my princess as she arrives around thy corner I shall be standing here in earnest sun or moon on my skin Leave any troubled thoughts in your wake come to me my love if were one to feel in any other manner would be devastating for it is only time I have forsake