A single tear slowly creeps,
While tender whispers softly seek.
Keep your heart, warm and secure,
Still you tremble, so unsure,
Trusting love, as innocent and real.
Grasping bliss, promise of eternal joy,
Unaware love’s selfish hurt, as you feel,
Condemned existence, as tortured toy.
So lost and meek, broken you weep,
Dear heart console, tis merely a prick,
Of love’s wicked thorn, only a nick.
Come let me hold you, a hug to renew,
The beauty of love, cherished and true.