NEW HOPES
Fade into the dark; poor love
Thou art lost; when I seek for thee in purity
No more; shall my soul long for thee
In the brightness of the day; my soul shall think no more of thee
In the morning; have I seen the wrath of love?
As the day cometh to an end; so do my thoughts, of thou oh! Juliet cometh to a close
No more shall my heart beat for thee
Your beauty shall cease to amaze me
Thy smile shall I remember not
Thy beautiful hair; looks scary to my soul
My soul suffered; thou hath cause me a great pain
In the morning my heart aches; at noon my heart beat in loneliness
The bright day; cometh with new hopes
My heart found joy in the stars of the sky