My Heart I Am, Not For The Man!

My heart ebbs within the depth of the ocean
I yearn for the one, to love me totally
For my heart I am, not for the man!
I yearn for love and understand

Many scars have ebbed my heart
Torn upon the agate stone and harps
Would I live to love again?
Bare foot barren among the sands

My beauty ebbed, for now I sleep
The lonely thud upon my keep
False, falsetto shine, and I am mine
Wholesome innocent and pure

The cobbled stones beneath my feet
The scarp of dust upon my hands
To my heart ebbed within my love
Besiege by starry cloudy skies above

Had I love, and loved a little
Where now I rest, among the whittle
To only wade upon my feet
In search of love, so tender and sweet!