These words are for my dear DEbbie.
Love cannot Express
a Man's Judgement.
For the heart has its own Reason.
The Fear of Love is the Courage of a Fool.
When I am close and holding your hand I become Strong.
Since I am away from you,
I sleep with a tender back and a heavy heart.
My heart is where my teasure is kept hidden.
It is heavy because you have made it full.
Your mouth that is so sweet and Pure
is the key to my teasure.
Open it and I shall be a brave fool forever.