Created | Updated Sep 7, 2006
The flowers of the field
Do gently yield
To the pace of mine own feet.
No sword need I wield
As our kiss softly sealed
And our bargain is made complete.
And so we do lie
As the clouds pass us by
Among the flowers of corn.
We look up to the sky
giving a deep sigh
our oath once again is sworn.
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