
Oh! God How My Heart
Bleeds Like The Freshly
Severed Head Of A Lamb,
And My Emotions Cry Like
A Newborn On Its Death Bed.
God! Please!
Return Her To Me
And I Shall Not Allow Her
To Lose Her Faith Again.
I Thought I Smelled Her
Sweetness Today,
But It Was Only The
Flowers She Planted In My Garden.
I Fear They Shall
l Die Soon,
Just As Her Love For
Already Has.