Inamorata

To see her smile for once

He could shed a thousand tears

To have a glimpse from her

He could wait a million years

Though she is unaware

Of the passion that dwells in his heart

That he adores and admires her

Like an artist loves his art

And he prays every night

For her fortune and welfare

Whilst she bears no cognizance

As her heart lies elsewhere.

Smitten by her charms

He waits for her spree

Like the clouds in the heavens

Long to meet the sea.

 

 

 

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