Perplexed and dismayed
Beyond the bounds drawn.
Here in the life of reign
Are soft words spoken.
Let the tongue say these words,
And not the daggers of your eyes.
Clear the daylights dawn
And never let your words lie.
If I cannot trust words spoken,
Then all is futile and for naught.
Lift my heart above the mundane,
With your reassuring words sought.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane