O my poet, O my prophet, When you praised in your land,Solid waters to glean, Sweetest skies most ever seen.On the door you will not enter, I have gazed too long at you,O my poet, O my prophet, When you praised in your land,And when you praised in your land, On the door you will not enter,Hope withdraws her bare adventure, Death is near, yet not you.Come, O lover, close and come, These poor eyes you call thy need,Sweetest eyes we'll ever see.Yes, I think when you reside, They'd never bear thy die upon,Their beauty you denied themAs you stood there looking downYou would truly call them to beFor the love's sake out there inSweetest eyes were ever seen© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021Sweetest eyes were ever seenYes, I think where you resideThen near the bed I dive uponThough their beauty you denied themAs you stood there looking downYou would truly call themYou did for the love's sakeOut there inSweetest eyes were ever seenAh, may you only see meIn your thoughts of loving menSmiling soft perhaps and dreamyThrough the wavings of my eyesMy fan and unweetingThough repeatingYes, your grace as freeWas ever seenWhile my spirit leans and reachesFrom my body still and paleFain to keepWhat tender speech isIn your love to help my kaleOh my poet, come and show itCome latest love to beSweetest eyes were ever seenOh my poet, Oh my poetWhen you praised in your loveSolid waters to gleanSweetest skiesWas there ever seenYour love