Author Blanche Shoemaker Wagstaff I sang, " O, Love, set me free ā As a bird on the air My heart would be, Sailing afar where the skies are fair, Thro' the endless years. " But when Love left, And I walked alone, I said bereft: " Come back, my own, Give me my tears! " Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments