I’m seeking the unity in harmony, the dew droplets clinging to the twigs in the twilight of morning. Needing your warmth and tenderness such innocence! the smile on an infant child’s face, only knowing God’s grace.
But in the shadows of my pain I will pay the cost, the gale-force winds capsizing the fishing trawler with all hands lost. You will know not the burning pride among men, oh! the sting of your wet lips kissing my naked skin.
I shall forever hear the calling cries of lost love in the night, Satan! throwing a welcoming party for you to spend eternal life. The bitter among the sweet woman! can make you strong or weak, the sun rising on tomorrow and again I must seek! to be complete.