One whom I may be dear,
To one I may one day call darling,
Well yes, the incomparable beauty.
Your body is beautiful, but darling
Dear so are your eyes.
Pure gateway to the peak of your soul.
Had I not looked so carefully.
To think i would've missed this angel
In disguise.
I only ask one question
The need not be held though over ones mind.
Still must ask though, that my heart is to whom
You will be kind.

Shattered once or twice
How many l,...
You See I've lost count.
Though healed
Still there are visible Scars.
If need be.
Well then you can count the amount.

Not too many ways in words to
Express the way to proclaim love.

Still time will tell
If you'll see
I find my ways.
So no question in my mind.
That for my dear
I will find new ways.
Some then more.
Not once more
Twice more.