No matter how the weather bites and wind is settled to be blight,
I’ll keep a trust in you, my rhyme, keep coming, rhyme,
don’t let me down.
No matter how I’m feeling down and mind keeps turning all around,
Please stay in touch, my godly guide, I’ll make it right,
if that’s what counts.
I’ll stay in line with other guys – devoted fellows, poets mine,
I’ll set it right, however hard it sounds.
Come, take me out, my only one, I’ll get it right,
won’t stay so idle, extend your right.
Don’t leave me wondering in the night, my truly rhyme,
keep dropping by, give me your sign.
I’ll turn to you in direst times and gayest moments will be ours,
my only friend, don’t stay behind.
Keep coming round in merry rhythms, come in the darkest times,
in heaviest plight, keep standing by.
With broken heart, set sore and tight, keep cheering up
my deepest pride, don't take it light.
Unsettled mind may tricks comprise, don’t let it count,
keep spirits bright, and make it right.
Don’t let me feel like end has come, my dearest mate, my truly rhyme, keep asking, why.
Keep coming, friend, keep standing by and making life worth living while,but at a price, friend, at a price:
Don’t set price high, might stay behind, give me, oh, friend, your light.
Keep bringing joy, give keys to doors, don’t ever close behind,
leave open mind and bring respite, oh you, my truly love.
Don’t let me stranded on the road without signs,
nowhere to hide, my truly rhyme . . . oh, you, my only rhyme.