Rise up my love and come away
And then my beloved spoke to me,
Rise up my darling onto this day
And journey where no mortal can see.
Be still my heart,it is not a dream,
For her petals have touched my lips
So that I know what it may seem
Is the dream her soul does eclipse.
Fly high my sweet,where angels dwell,
My love is yours eternally,
And though death,our souls it does dispel,
We will meet in dreams nocturnally.
G W M/ 22 Jan, 2014
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Posted: Feb 2014