My Love,
time has taken you hostage,
the works & weariness have stolen words,
which of it all I die to see.
But think of me,
lying in the wait for I loved you unbounded.
My Love,
time has taken you hostage,
the works & weariness have stolen words,
which of it all I die to see.
But think of me,
lying in the wait for I loved you unbounded.