Do Not Wait For Me.
Thou Trilogy Of Love Desire And Hate.
Now My Eyes Are Open I May See
Thy Countenance Waiting At The Gate
In Love Turn Around And See The Smile
Emblazoned On My Face.
We Used To Share Our Time In Style
Now Both Join Happiness’ Unequal Race.
Tarry In The Calm Late Hours.
When Holding Each In Warm Embrace.
Now Forgetting Leafy Bowers
And Corn Fields Sunk Without A Trace.