The Lark and the Rose
A Song of Love
What can I tell you that you do not yet know
Of the love in me that will beat anew
Each time I see the fair glow of your face?
My love for you did leap and grow
When from far away, in the days of the sun,
As the lark did sing and the rose did bud,
I saw you walk into the room.
You did look deep in my core as I lay bare my soul
With the love that I felt,
Much like a soft sigh from my lips.
Tell me that ‘tis true for you also,
That the lark does sing a song of the love
That does fast grow deep in you,
For me, who lies in your full lure.
I will be your love in both hot days of sun
Or cold days of ice and snow
For my love I give to you for more than mere days.
Take it and hold fast, for it is a gift to last the test of time.
Or if not, pity me the fool who will exit from your view
With a full rush of woe for now and even more.
About the Creator
Cindy Calder
From Charleston SC - "I am still learning." Michelangelo
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