The Piper
To the piper's gate
I rush headlong
With thoughts of fate
I sing along
Such beauty in his lilting
Such longing in his tune
So far over my heart is tilting
His voice my only boon
Such wonder in his words
A heady mix of passions fire
He can even charm the birds
The piper of my hearts desire
Copyright © Lacy Verret | Year Posted 2008
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