Love is like a soft and supple rose
budding in the yellow rays of sunlight...

Sweet like wine
They keep me engaged...

Take me as I am
I am meek and innocent...

Through time and space two hearts beat the pace
of shattered grace and want of what they thought...

Maybe it's me and my sensitivity
but their actions are taken offensively...

This night is cold my friend
By the look in your eyes...