When will you strike my love?

When will you strike my love,
Pray tell when you will appear,
When will you make this world seem kind,
Make me Smile from ear to ear.

When will you put my mind at ease,
And rescue me from this curse,
By sweeping me from both my feet,
Making your heart my universe.

My light is shining less now,
Not as bright as it was before,
Please make it here with good time,
And please don't be folklore.

Pick up your pace and get on loves steed,
I beg of you make haste,
For I am growing weary,

Of this solitary embrace.