Marie I-- Covenant To Thee
We're at the seasons' end
I won't suffice to their Judgement for We can overcome
I'm sorry I couldnt always be what you wanted me to be,
My dear Marie
But this is my covenant to thee
We were born from the same flame you and I
Without a shame we can discard the pain
compared to our love it is just disdain
The passion can not fly away
My dear sweet marie
This is my covenant to thee
You're my escape when i need flee to The other side of the sea
My single belief, my dear marie
The passion of you and me flies away With the keeper of the bees
Nightingales sleep and dream of our Starcossed beams, my sweet marie, It was meant to be
This is my covenant to thee
Copyright © Wyatt Loethen | Year Posted 2012
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