My Loving Heart

MY LOVING HEART Her voice i heard far away, i heard Like a sweet song of a bird of paradise Sleeps leaves my opening eyes slowly To viewing the face of the one that is bothering my loving emotion Then, i saw, all the eyes in full The blues of the sea White of the hills Green of the meadows Flashing of a mid-night The eyes of a negress fair with oil palm Hairs that grew out of Absalom’s clans Fragrance to a soul that deserved to be joyful And smile at the look of his face. Repeat unto me, the sweet songs of love While the sun sets on Sunday And in the morning when the moon rise Then i will span my days with her loving touch That covers like a cloud covering Under the filament filled with love Hear the twisting songs from the lips of dawn Unto the ears of thy hearing ears My dearest and my heart.