You are my life: there’s no divide
Hard words could cause or temper bring
I love you more than being or thing
On earth was ever loved: inside
The soil of every angry scene
A new seed sends shoots, fresh and green
Good year, 1996
When I was young, my bells were rung
For impossible adventures
It’s not the same, no bells proclaim...
How much my love for you has cost me dear
For love I have surrendered loneliness
The choice of life bereft of cheer...
