Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst i;
I'm overly satisfied.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
I've found mine abode.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
When thou art what I sought a many ages'.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
Thou art mine amour, I jotteth down on these pages.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
When with thee I'm one.
Alway's so afraid I will leaveth thou;
Why wouldst I;
When thou art mine wife.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
When we art soulmates.
©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( Filipino rose)
Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 10:29 PM UTC
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst i;
I'm overly satisfied.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
I've found mine abode.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
When thou art what I sought a many ages'.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
Thou art mine amour, I jotteth down on these pages.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
When with thee I'm one.
Alway's so afraid I will leaveth thou;
Why wouldst I;
When thou art mine wife.
Alway's so afraid I wilt leaveth thou
Why wouldst I;
When we art soulmates.
©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( Filipino rose)
