I walked the thorny primrose path/
Through the meandering maze/
Here I come upon the stone/
Of a

Wandering through the meadows of forest green
And all the flowers and sights yet unseen
Are

O' fair'st of them all beaut'ous
To thou tattoo'd aengel here
From which I pine in some tymes

In all the years spent and turnt to ashen,
I traveled through the misty astralogical,
Visions

Times of nearing Passages of Space, Align
To which I wilt dedicate this Rhyme Line
The nearing

The show is a show of life, love and happiness
All of which I lack for your hand is unto
Another

So time when the leaves die young
And the sun dies too also lie
Awake in the wake of those

The trees are ever so cold
When the summer sun dies again
And all that remains is ash

The signs are all there in the clear,
So are the words that are so dear,
Now is time for changing

To all which this may concern
I have not been in spirit
A great man as I should
I am but a

Here lies the unknown child who lies at rest,
It's a decade two later and the child is now,
A man

I burn for a cause unknown to me
I long for a clause in what I see
I wonder what it's like saving

Heighten at the thought of forever with her,
And now that I feel that I might I am,
Happy is the

Wither away the pining dusk after which dawn has fled
Away is the sun and the night skies shine

In Romantic Setting this tale will tell
All to which is a story of two souls
Tied together on an

Yours is a burning flame to which I admire
Mine's to burn for it in every single desire
I want to

To which I pen upon the paper I write
For what I wish upon the stars tonight
For deliverance