Love is made out of ecstasy and wonder;
Love is a poignant and accustomed pain.
Love is made out of ecstasy and wonder;
Love is a poignant and accustomed pain.
And when you think of love and fame
And all that might have come to pass,
Then don't you feel a little shame?
O King, O Friend, O Lover!
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories