Be His Beacon
Were my veins strong like the roots of trees
Were my heart restless like the working bees
Had I nerves cool like the morning breeze
O my beloved I’d kneel on both knees
And pray for the fleeting time to freeze
So we can live forever and go beyond the seas
Beyond every place, beyond people’s reach
Come, my love, do come I beseech
Come and let us every norm breach
Love I learn, love I cannot teach
But do be certain, for love I will preach
And in your memory I engrave this speech
Speak not to me of people’s gaze
Nor about the weak body that decays
All I know is that I’m counting the days
On which I don’t see you, my heart is ablaze
With passion and passion through me in a maze
Where stands my heart confused, knowing not his ways
Out of the maze, be his beacon with your amorous arrays
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