Tuesday, 22 May 2012

The Foolish Lover

Oh, no! Oh, dear!
He loved the wild savage deer



So pure, so sincere
How he couldn't stand her tear

So beautiful, so kind
How her voice is still on his mind

So sad, so unsafe
How she made him, her slave

So painful, much sorrow
Added to his grief in his dark hours

Shocking truth, hard times
To find another reason to survive

So stupid, so foolish
Killed by love & the murder is dronish

Poor victim! He is sinking in regrets
"How can I be the foolish lover?" is what he gets


Tears nor sleepless nights recover
What he had been feeling, even though it was undercover

Oh, no! Oh, dear!
The foolish lover cherished the wild savage deer


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