who are you / i love you
sing aloud / about love
when life is / at its low
for love is but / a hopeful dove
.
succumb not / to the crow
whose croaks are / crestfallen
for all it knows / is cold sorrow
.
like the flowers / with sapped pollen
cast me up to / the guillotine
i would rather / death than sullen
.
for all my life / where have you been
i am searching / higher, lower
like these flowers / love grows unseen
.
absence makes the / heart grow fonder
5
3
2