The Cavern

 In the stream, you weep your tears.
 In the water, as each tear falls, it shines.

 A glistening drop of amber.

 When in the cavern, the wind and waves.
 Into your heart, it struck fear.

 I put my arms around you,
 And not without tears.

 You sleep softly, baby.

 I come to bring you help, but not pain,
 To show you, that I am honorable.

 I am in love, with you.

 And yet your passion, you fought for,
 What you wrote, was truth.

              / F /