I choose you alone

                                                                      

Of all the world I choose you alone;

Will you allow me to sit in beside you

My heart is as a pen in your hand;

You cause me to be either glad or sad.

Save what you will, what will have I?

Save what you reveal, what do I see?

Out of me you grow a thorn or a rose;

I small roses now, and pull out thorns.

If you keep me as I am, I am;

If you change me, I'm changed.

In the glass where you colour me,I'm who?

Why is my Love or hate?

You were first, and last you shall be;

Make my last better than my first, do.

When you're hidden, I'm faithless;

When you're visible, I'm faithful.

I'm nothing, except what you've bestowed;

Yar

                                                                   

                                                         Mhargz GV