• o sweet
    o beauty
    o how that loving heart does treat the eyelid
    river
    so sweetly was your breath
    so tasty was your love
    Love that has cast away to pity
    Hate that swallows by the
    dumpster
    loads of rivers have dried over you
    so hate and ridance that left me away
    she is the heart
    you are the soul
    they are the ones that let me believe you
    believe my love
    invade my trust
    talk about how
    nothing
    matters at all in the rivers we swim
    no more rivers to cast
    no more tears to dry
    never again shall one love as did i
    those that loved my soul
    have
    left all away in pity
    i am the flower
    you are the soul