Let There Be Music
Cloth of gold circled her feet
Sitting at her tapestry kindly smile
Dear, you love me do you not?
With all my heart Sweetest !
She clapped her hands twice
Banquet table , minstrels , ice
Bright eyes blue loved to stress
Well versed charms all impressed
Sat down in ceremony served a treat
Copyright © Mariana Pavlich | Year Posted 2006
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