Serenade me
Wrapped up I will be
Softly speak
My heart must have a leak
Words of passion,
You're so old-fashion
Everything I am
Caught like an inoccent lamb
Faltering sweet
'Til our eyes meet
Tingles and curls
Caught up in whirls
Of your endless sea
Your eyes capture me
Endless web of needles and thread
Lightly I must tread
For your life's a sad lament
Of the time you have spent
Searching for days
To find who will raise
A little girl that bares your name
Life's a frivolous game
Your parents never were
The best, I concur
But your time was spent
Returning what was lent
And love for us
Was such a fuss
Timed not right
Your little sister hid in the bright
I kept her safe
You kept me whole
Our lives caught together
Don't run away
I'll be your family
A/N: The photo is taken close to the same cottage/camp I mentioned in Memory Maker.
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