The Yearner
You were everything I was yearning for The silence in between the raging storm The love ornamenting the withering home
The sigh of relief, the breath of fresh air The Sun of life, the grace of the Moon The shine of the stars, the blunt of a sword The keeper of my heart, the guardian of my soul I present you my heart in a platter of eroding gold Save me, my love, from a lifetime of tedious chores and let me into your heart, where I'll be safe and sound












