My heart Goes a Walking

I walked under the window sill of my beloved throwing kisses from my heart.

She may never know the feelings I have for her that are deep within my heart where no one is permitted to dwell accept myself.

This is a private love affair where I am the only one who knows. She is betrothed to another and I shall never

break that trust.

I will go on loving her into the dark abyss for my love for her is my life. That same love keeps me away, she must never know how much I love her for my honor is all I have. If I have no honor for myself or her than I am not the man that I think I am.

I must be on my way to my own window sill for my love has another and it is not I.