The beat of thy wing
For I feel his presence near
Breath now
Lest thy faint dead away
From the mere approach of his gaze
Foolish child of mine
That you would twitter
Like that of bird in song
Bursting forth in glory
After a night that's been to long
Slow thy beat of breast heart
For thy love shall soon be here
To take you in his arms
Your music to his ear
And thy shall dance
To the melody of you
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