My all

Here I am

Hung on a woman's love!

She heeds me not

Thus sorrowful I be -

Leaning on the edge of despair,

Where I should have long

Dislodged my hope from her bow,

And dearly clung to Christ,

That never forsaking friend!

She laughs and gathers strength

I mourn and fainter grow

Each day as the noon appears and the sun fades.

I beat my chest

And in my darkness rest,

Locking my soul from all souls

That is not her -

Foolishness!

Christ is my alliance

My All in all!

K.Oni