Beloved of Her.

by the land of thee, safe
We all need to be aware of our around
Looking up front and never giving up for nothing or anyone
We already will end up alone,
So, why increase what is already enough?

by the love of thee, permanent
You are the diamond, the crimson rose that never wither
Feeling up high, but fearing what comes to be more hale.
You are here to stay, yes, there is a fairytale
So alive this eternal unseen sacrifice of all of us. . .

. . .That which one of us have done.
But we never tell, we let which one of them discover.
Thus, there a story to our hearts and fate apart.

Still, look up front, open thy eyes and show her the path she needs besides thee, beloved.