True Love Waits
Thee Loss, is attune to me,
How I can not succumb,
I Have almost nothing,
Without your Love
My Heart mourns inside,
Inside it's cut deep,
For her to be mine
Fore', her to keep
Where do I go
My mind a clutter
What did I not know
My eyes a'flutter
She's been gone so long
I wish for her again
I've looked into your eyes
And seen nothing more beautiful
Before that I was blind
You seemed so inscrutable
Tame my heart,
With the grace of your look
I begin to embark
On Whatever it took
Whatever it took
To win your heart
Like a story from a book
To look to thou art
Thou art for thy beauty
For Thy Grace, and Heart
Thou art I know,
I cannot go
Without your love
Forever and ever.
Copyright © Matthew Rozon | Year Posted 2016
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