And in a design that was unbroken,
I slept, I was jaded,
Within you, was I awoken.
All who tread on my soil,
All of them faded,
But you are here sans sweat and toil.
Can it be I'll have you?
Can it be you'll have me?
O so little there was to do.
I'd like a long stay,
For you hold the key,
Please, I wish not to know nee.
So Blessed Be�
This I wrote not that long ago. It's about one person I know, I pray you read this and understand it person.