luni, 20 iunie 2011

My Dear Lady

Days had pass and dawn is nearing, admiring thy beauty is just mere fantasy. My undying perseverance to seek the love of my lady. Burning desire for all eternity, hoping for one true glory that one dearest to me. come forth with all sincerity in your heart's purity. But why is it that my lady, in darkness uncertainty, I pitty those who treat you unfairly. Your heart that was blinded by conscience and hinder your chance to be free. Oh my lady one dearest to me, I will not beg for you to love me nor to appreciate me. But bare in mind that if you entrust me with your heart that is so ever divine I will treasure it until the day I perish, so let it be done. Oh my lady one dearest to me.

- by Cold