Ignorant of my fate
Eager to meet my mate
Before I fall and faint
Her thought is a wind
But I never seem to mind
For in her I found
That thing that bound
Will she forsake me
Am afraid to find
With my fear I hide
As I pause and ponder
She's the one I chose
By approving for a spouse
From a pack I picked
From the sea I fished
I doubt my feelings not
But just an answer I sort
In her life I'm caught
Cos' am not for a nought
Her love I'll seek and search
The path to her heart I shall take
In my heart is her home
Where she dwells in form
So wish me well my folks
In my quest for love
Pray for me my dears
For God Himself is Love
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