Why thou shall weep? Thou art my dearest
I have sacrificed all for thy happiness and thy boon
I pray that thee shell find purpose and meaning
I wish I could hath been it, though I am not
Forgive me, my lovely rose
Thou wish me to leave,
I can see it in thy eyes
Thy eyes, crystal-like, pure and easy for me to read
I can read thee so easily, and thou wish me to leave
And so I leave…
With rue and pain, but for thy please,
I leave…
Thy ruddy-hued lips art trying to tell me,
But thy voice fails
And so-my ears fail, and I cannot hear the song of my nightingale
It is me who failed
At the doorstep-my heartbeat almost lost
For only one kiss, one song, one glimpse at her eyes
For only that I crave and prey
But if I could hast one kiss, one song, one glimpse at her eyes
I will be lost in her embrace forever
And for her I will be lost
But then I can hear-
Thy ruddy-hued lips speak, the song-
"Doth not leave!"
And I shall stay…
Mayhap I will never be thy boon, thy happiness
But, all in all, at least I am thy lief, thy dearest
And so my rose blooms within my soul