All things beautiful
all things serene
keeper of my heart
bearer of my spirit
melting a frigid soul
scattering my love to the wind
I offer my hand,
she takes it
I speak of my desires
to cast away my fears,
she loves me
my mouth is full of lies
the burden is heavy
my courage is weak
we celebrate abundance
I wake to darkness,
and slumber to faith
my heart is drawn to her
from now to the grave
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