You are unaware
Of the sight that raised my hairs
Of the taught that left me lifeless
Of the future I profess
You are untold
Of the guilt I hold
That my heart unkept
And recklessly fell
To a sight I saw
And my heart leaped for joy
Clueless you are
Of nights I slept with smiles
And many I wanted to cry
For the courage I lack
To raise my hand
And pronounce my mind
My lady,
You are unaware of my love
And I will confess before it rust
Before from me you are taken
I will tell of why it was hidden
I will tell of what my heart have spoken
That you it has chosen
I my lady, will tell of how much I love you
T.Ben
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