ShadowsCool
05-14-2012, 03:47 PM
For my eyes see many objects,
Many grand and noble bodies
Are let loose for my eyes to divulge.
And thus they do see,
Rivers called the Cristales,
Sunsets in the Locke of trees.
Many wonderful things-
Of birds and creatures,
Fantastic pleasures I see.
Then I behold you.
And all that be is forgotten,
Forgotten in you.
For you take my eye away,
Even from the depths of heaven,
You make the I with you want to stay.
Many grand and noble bodies
Are let loose for my eyes to divulge.
And thus they do see,
Rivers called the Cristales,
Sunsets in the Locke of trees.
Many wonderful things-
Of birds and creatures,
Fantastic pleasures I see.
Then I behold you.
And all that be is forgotten,
Forgotten in you.
For you take my eye away,
Even from the depths of heaven,
You make the I with you want to stay.