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'Tis My Love For Thee


'Tis my love for thee
That bringeth me back,
The moon shineth above
In the starlit sky.

I've watched thee over yonder
'Neath the weeping willow,
Under the most brightest of suns
During the hottest of days.

I shant sayeth goodbye
Whilst I hold thee in my arms,
I shall kisseth thee so tenderly
Whilst my heart beateth hard in my chest.

Thou hair is like golden silk
Thou eyes are the color of the sea,
I shall wipest thy tears
From thy prettiest of eyes.

The dawn of a new day
Can't cometh fast enough,
It shant be long
Before I'm able to holdeth thee again.

Thee shant shed tears
As I, shall be back again,
To taketh thee into my loving arms
And wisk thee away into the sunset.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
July.5/2006

I was inspired by a picture. I was hoping to write in the old English style, but think I may have failed.

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