Heart’s biding
Heart’s biding true
He said to me
Behind the curtain blue
You’ve captured soul
And made me soar
Inside, where we are two
The mirror to us
Is dancing there
It shimmers, gold dust new
And I still stand
As merry man
Because alas there’s you
From whence you came
And how you found
Might never, will I know
But as I am
You be the same
And ever shall we grow
Beside your side
On silver throne
And chalice filled to rim
You’ll find me here
Pressed to your love
Until the end of end
Samantha Craft, 2015