Thursday, September 15, 2016

I'm Yours

Try me not
For I have been tried.
Hurt me not,
For my tears have fallen for such pain.
Seize my love,
Not yet has it been held.
Hear my truth,
For ears are deaf to its song.
See gold, where tin is seen.
Hold my guard, be shown my gate.
It is not fallen,
it is open, to those not,
but for you.

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