Saturday, April 07, 2007

For a noble

As the needle is drawn
As the thread grows tight
I need you my darling
As the flowers need Light

That as the fates do ordain
As time passes by
The beat in my heart
It never does lie

Come with me darling
Come here, let us dance dance
I give my heart to you
And all my romance

---Averett Krysif, At Dawn

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