for you, who need not struggle.

So what fascinates your creative mind?
"Dreaming my love
Seems hard to find"
T'was twilight that beckons the stars to fall,
And daybreak that sliced the bread to dry,
What pains your heart in creative dust
"All tears dwelling
Turn to rust"
What binding rope to use my love
To combat all but sin
Silken sullen upon your skin.