Never let what we have to go weary
never so in woe,
Don't let our love be like dew on darken torn
If I could have a wish come true
it would be always loving you,
Don't let this old life take our love down
never let the light burn out
our love is a gift from heaven above
that is what this world is so jealous of
If I had a forget me not flower
for every time I think about you
I would be walking in a garden
of true love forever with you.

- Judy Emery © 1989
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery