Nothing will harass you
When the strain goes away, and that time will come again, I shall see you, It's my pledge, so bless me fine. When love flows like a fountain with its hum hum, I shall see you, let there be thunder, rain, or a storm. Nothing will harass you, if the heart is lovesome. When passion is moving, at bottom of the bosom, Salt, like a thing, doesn't beset a standing sea. Nor would the ship sailing on its waters cause disruption. The time is always eternal for those who truly love And remember, it's very long for those who mourn Would any one have a complaint with time, absolutely none And in your sleep of negligence, it again warns When the strain goes away, that time will come again If your senses are active and your mind is awake, Rights with Poet ----A F F A Q