Me & Mine

She wears her hair with a daisy chain

‘Round her head like a halo;

Careful and tender be the bane,

Of the lovely maiden’s hero

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I have seen her undress my spirit

With nothing but her eyes and soul;

She keeps my name like a secret,

Next to the beating heart she stole

 

And if this is love, then let it be pure

As clean as freshly fallen snow;

And with her hand in mine, secure,

Let this be all I know

 

And if our love be considered wrong, 

Then I should never want to belong