Oh Love of mine..
With a song and a whine..
You’re harsh and divine..
Like truths and a lie..
But the tale end is not here..
I’ve nothing to fear..
For my love is hell of giving and hold on…
In the bright emptiness..
In a room full of it..
I feel the sunrise..
That nest all hollowness..
For i have the way to go.. not come…
And i feel so lonely ..
There’s a better place from this emptiness..
And that's right in your arms...
