Thee

If thoughts could fly,

I’d send them to thee, my love,

Without a blink of an eye,

Of that dear,

Thou can be sure!

 

Without a doubt,

I should cry out

That thou have set my heart on fire,

And by Lord,

It shall not be put out!

 

May thy love be free

To wander through

The wilderness that is my spirit,

For if it is not,

I shall be engulfed

In the moving sands of sorrow!

 

Let our minds join!

Let us run for victory!

For with your love inside me,

No one shall ever get to me!