My Heart I Offer None
My Heart I Offer None
The storm raves and rants
Sweeping the land with vicious violence
Yet it will wane
And soon cease
The flowers blossom with all its glory
But its life is short lived
For it soon withers and dries
The clouds …… ah clouds
They gather, dark and heavy
Yet shall disappear
But love I offer you has no end
I will love you, my love
For I have a gift for you
A precious gift…..ah
My heart I offer none.