Her love was true
Pure as a spring
Genuine to a fault
Ready to stay
Till the end of eternity
On a platter of gold
She laid on my table
The crown of her heart
To be coronated by her charms
And i shall forever become her king
Just then i became frantic
With my whole body fidgetting
For my heart had been chained
To the celibacy of my religiosity
My hands with few mints
To manage her glooming empire
My companionship far from social
Could lull a watch guard to sleep
My book my long time pet
Scared i might begin to care less
Indebted to the womb of my birth
On a vow to temporarily stay chaste
Only a teenager
With miles from the alter
The walls seperating my world from love
I listened to the words of her heart
Yawning to share with me
Yet my mouth could not reply
In love but unable to love
I watched her take back the platter
Dawdling to the door in disappointment
Unable to call her back
Unable to watch her leave
Oh! I live in torment
My heart filled with guilt
Like a man who just murdered another
Each day i strive to fall these walls
That seperate my heart from love
And shall strive till that day
The wall is properly fallen
And i can stare freely at love
But at such moment
I doubt having another chance with her
Even at that i know i truly loved her