lonely_me
12-12-04, 07:19 PM
I was angry with my friend,
I told my friend, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe;
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
And I watered it in fears
Night & morning with my tears;
And I sunn'ed it with smiles
And with soft deceitful wiles.
And it grew both day and night
Till it bore an apple bright
And my foe beheld it shine,
And he knew that it was mine!
And into my garden he stole
When the night had veild the pole
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree ;)
Willie...
I told my friend, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe;
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
And I watered it in fears
Night & morning with my tears;
And I sunn'ed it with smiles
And with soft deceitful wiles.
And it grew both day and night
Till it bore an apple bright
And my foe beheld it shine,
And he knew that it was mine!
And into my garden he stole
When the night had veild the pole
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree ;)
Willie...