Silent hymn.

Had i found a golden path in valleys death would prefer as nigh

For furtherent my heart would lie Beatless in a silent hymn,

All the flowers represent, a love that coverts him between,

and never has a flower touched the likeness light of heavens queen

Only to dwell in the light of my affection known by any moon

As sweetly shared by midnights frightful star's

Once black cold nights had been abandoned by the sea and the even tides,

To sway the heart as deeply, In a proximity closer than the likening sun

To rest in blossoms the rivers bend A faint and fairly easy end,

To dream amongst the birds that fly, in the quarter moon and silent sigh.