Sweet as you are
The apple of my eye
My mind’s at war
How much ever I try
Wish I could hold you
And have you as mine
Wish I could relish your beauty
And your deep-red shine
I can see you, I can reach out!
Can even hold you, no doubt!
But I am a mere spectator
Of a plan much greater!
A plan of the lord almighty
To make me enjoy such beauty
And with such frivolity!
Oh! I shall never have his clarity!
I yearn for you to be mine
The fruit with the deep-red shine
Whilst I shall hold you special
In the world so convivial
The apple of my eye
My mind’s at war
How much ever I try
Wish I could hold you
And have you as mine
Wish I could relish your beauty
And your deep-red shine
I can see you, I can reach out!
Can even hold you, no doubt!
But I am a mere spectator
Of a plan much greater!
A plan of the lord almighty
To make me enjoy such beauty
And with such frivolity!
Oh! I shall never have his clarity!
I yearn for you to be mine
The fruit with the deep-red shine
Whilst I shall hold you special
In the world so convivial
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