Will of Tears
Stop O' Stop
Oh! raining drop
till shadows appear
and souls impair!
Stop O' stop
Oh! twinkling drop
till breaths sweat
and brows tweet!
Stop O' stop
Oh! salty drop
till the wet lips tremble
and eyes go blind for a season!
Oh now dark is the cover,
And flows the moon
blinking stars,
play with my heart.....
Hands dried up for sweat......
longing desiring,
leaving the moist perturbed
on my face, to bath me with bliss!
Flow O' flow
to flower the way,
from where..........
My Lover will come again!
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