Ode

Though you shall not know
Though you shall not feel
The beating of my heart
The aching it causes
From every moment
There is no one in between
Shall foresee what is unravelling
Inside, it's beckoning
For none shall hear
Except the two of us
In the dark, be still my love
Be still my heart,
For if I had the wings of angels
Among the heavens I shall fly
I would bring down the pearls of the stars
Just to see you smile