Daniel Herring
06-11-2005, 01:37 AM
HE IS NOT A MAN WHO IN YOUR SUNSHINE STANDS UNMOVED,
THOUGH CRAZED BY THE WINE OF YOUR BEAUTY
- O WINE WELL PROVED -
WOULD YET FEIGN PROOF AGAINST HIS SHAKEN SOUL.
WHAT AM I TO YOU; IN YOUR EYES WHERE DO I STAND?
YET THE WORLD COULD CRUMBLE BEFORE YOU, AND I BEING BUT A MAN,
WOULD CLEAR A PATHWAY FOR YOUR FEET.
I WOULD BUILD ANEW A WORLD FROM SPLENDID RUIN,
I WOULD FETCH US AN OBLIGING MOON,
I WOULD CARVE MY HEART UPON HIS FACE,
I WOULD STAND MANLY FOR YOUR COMING GRACE.:)
THOUGH CRAZED BY THE WINE OF YOUR BEAUTY
- O WINE WELL PROVED -
WOULD YET FEIGN PROOF AGAINST HIS SHAKEN SOUL.
WHAT AM I TO YOU; IN YOUR EYES WHERE DO I STAND?
YET THE WORLD COULD CRUMBLE BEFORE YOU, AND I BEING BUT A MAN,
WOULD CLEAR A PATHWAY FOR YOUR FEET.
I WOULD BUILD ANEW A WORLD FROM SPLENDID RUIN,
I WOULD FETCH US AN OBLIGING MOON,
I WOULD CARVE MY HEART UPON HIS FACE,
I WOULD STAND MANLY FOR YOUR COMING GRACE.:)