Lost is the girl
With a sorrowful smile
She waits for her love
A long and weary mile
He stole her heart
Before she'd ever seen
He'd be her king
And she'd be his queen
Though far away
She knows in her heart
A connection between them
Cannot be torn apart
Born to love him
All of her life
She awaits his return
With no grief or strife
Love will draw them near
And will see them to the end
Together they will be
Their distance, time will amend
Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 2:08 AM UTC
Lost is the girl
With a sorrowful smile
She waits for her love
A long and weary mile
He stole her heart
Before she'd ever seen
He'd be her king
And she'd be his queen
Though far away
She knows in her heart
A connection between them
Cannot be torn apart
Born to love him
All of her life
She awaits his return
With no grief or strife
Love will draw them near
And will see them to the end
Together they will be
Their distance, time will amend
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