Tuesday, 13 January 2015

my world

My dear darling baby girl
Have I told you that you are my world
Though my hearts grown old
And my own soul sold

If truth be told
It can only be held
By those who are bold
At heart that is

When close I feel your warmth
From afar your memorys are buried
In the bottomless depth
Of all my ill healths

For in my mind I have no wealth
And that's invested in my music
A day without it, I loose it
Until I hear it, it calms me

A player I ensure you do not see
For that is not who I be
If it was so my dear please flee
For I would wish for you to be free

My dear darling baby girl
Have I told you that you are my world
Though my hearts grown cold
And my own soul sold

No comments:

Post a Comment