Thou art, I reckoned
Epitome of friend
A sanctuary beckoned
A river, no end
If thou would need now stop
Thy caring of my heart
Then I would hastened be
Mortal, eventually
©Uru 2006
Thou art, I reckoned
Epitome of friend
A sanctuary beckoned
A river, no end
If thou would need now stop
Thy caring of my heart
Then I would hastened be
Mortal, eventually
©Uru 2006