My love
I show him my heart,Thought it was in vain,
it shall be torn apart,
Tears come down like rain,
though my love,
he did not share,
I do look above,
as i compare,
My love has eyes,
of saphirre blue,
my eyes do cry,
wet as the morning dew,
My love is lost,
it shall not stay,
but at what cost,
fragile as clay.
But beyond the sky,
there is anew,
I do not lie,
I tell the truth,
A new day dawns,
yet another chance,
and find a new dance.
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