By fairness in fortune I lay as a jewel
No pain about me may cease the divine
Her eyes write the words I'll not e'er adieu
For fairness in fortune is life I refine
Heaven's angels once had whispered to me
"Oh, tis' for you that she desperately cries"
So lest it be that this fortune may see
That just as a fool I may leave her in time
While here not once had I meant to bring her
An ounce of wrong in deep lullaby
Oh, fairness in fortune does suit me better
Than all the things that demons implied
Like life is frail and of no worth to me
If truth does hold what we wish to deny
Dear fairness in fortune had ultimately
Become a friend whom I'll always confide
In deepness of secret no other attained
So long had it been to be by and by
Sweet fairness in fortune is my life explained
By echoes of me when winter is nigh
Popular Posts
-
you've crawled beyond those shadows then revealed your desolate soul to me wailing, wailing those overwhelming three words for ...
-
i wish to graze my lips ever gently to meet with yours. warm breaths intermingling, eyes hidden beneath while the storm outside rages...
-
it is beautiful, as beautiful as she who gave me reason to capture its essence in my depth the way it mingles undyingly and formidably in t...
-
deprived of the enshrouding night a reckoning of sorts slips through my fingers 'breathe' whispers my heart...'breathe' ...
-
i gravitate... cascading to feed you and enhance your beauty when i inspire your petals are soft and as my hands graze their perpetu...
-
What reason would there be to shed a tear Deep in your soul without the means to say Just how it stirred you, moved you, brought you nea...
-
these antidepressants won't let me be i linger inside helplessly hoping that the affection i write for my dearest doesn't w...
-
the day, she's bright and filled with glee but envying the night for what thoughts of you came to me from depth to greater heights...
-
in the wake of death valley a fragile night had cloaked beyond the very glimmering of the patchy stars above those guns blazed starkl...
-
carry on my weary one through all the tears you cry for I do sense that you believe all pain is just a lie a thousand bonds of beaut...
.png "English"){kind=small}
No comments:
Post a Comment