As If
Then you came, like a lord
Wrapped in love, clad in gold
With a sight profound
and a passion unbound.
In reverie we sit and lie
Tossing here, heaping a sigh
In bidding byes and quagmire state
I was left to cure then test my fate.
So I depend and rely on time
When you would come, so to be mine.
But then you flew, to why and where?
God only knew, the thing is that I am here.
But I embrace, the silent lace
Of kisses gone, of midnight race
Then one night an angel wept
I cried with her, with no regret
We realized, love was real
Although your touch I cannot feel.
And so adieu, as the French did do
Yet in my heart I still love you.
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