In case you asked, Or wonder, or think about it Yes, I think of you And wondered what should have been Did the lion lie down with the lamb Your golden mane Still gorgeously mesmerized me I did not see That I had to die So you go on pretending You knew how to live Like straw in every stall And manger of world I should hate for it Hate you real badly For straw is hay to me Without a mother's milk And stale urine Did not suffice In stench of scent But I always forgive Mother told me Forgiveness Is the truest sign of love But I believe It is time When after so long The moment does not exist When I with longing Pushed aside by pride and fear Tremble still your voice to hear I believe it is time That tells the real truth That always I love you.