There My Love Goes Amaying
There shall my love go amaying,
in love with her own deliverance,
entitled to her own fait
and she cares not of me,
nor my broken heart anymore.
Watch her go amaying,
as I sit alone
in winter's storms,
and I shall wait for her,
till days come 'round,
till she comes home again,
too love me once more,
no more shall my love go amaying.
.12.19.2013.
Copyright © Chris Boskovski | Year Posted 2013
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