I tried to write beauty, but the words didn’t come out,
Your thoughts helped me to make a million words sprout;
Your smile, your eyes, your beauty gives me wings,
I am just a peasant; you deserve the greatest of kings.
I love you or I hate you, I still cannot decide,
You make the strangest feelings within me glide;
Your sorrow brings me tears, makes my heart so ache,
Cannot see you unhappy, I cannot see you break.
I know you have been hurt and betrayed by all,
Hope you trust me enough but that’s your call;
All I know is I care, can’t see you in such tears,
Just give me your sorrows, will take all your fears.
