My Love
Close and in my ear for all to hear,
What makings and mystery.
At night and during the day thou shalt fear,
Your words of history.
Similar and same as mine,
Yet your shape remains unknown.
No interference, not a drop of wine,
For it is me you have shown.
What shall we call you on this surface?
Have you a goal, a name, a purpose?
Confide in me, you shall see,
Tis worth the time for us to be.
What makings and mystery.
At night and during the day thou shalt fear,
Your words of history.
Similar and same as mine,
Yet your shape remains unknown.
No interference, not a drop of wine,
For it is me you have shown.
What shall we call you on this surface?
Have you a goal, a name, a purpose?
Confide in me, you shall see,
Tis worth the time for us to be.