Ebe Lourdu

October 7,2000 - India

Guilty Crown

My heart yearns for you,,
My love, one and only true.
My eyes are petrified,
When you are at my side.

Poor is my birthright,
Gently hold me a bit tight.
The bridge between us, so big,
A beautiful graveyard for us, let's dig.

Our hands would never meet,
Our hearts, both crisp and sweet.
Other eyes could never see,
The true love between you and me.

Let me hold you by your waist,
Let us dance, one last time.
A gentle smile passes by,
A shrilling wind whistles...oh my!
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