If I called you My Beloved
Would you answer me in turn
Would your heart respond to my devotion
or leave my hopeful soul to yearn?
If I held your hand in my hand
would you answer my embrace
would your fingers drift against my own
until as one they interlace?
If I looked at you with silence
would you hear my every word
Discern my laughter, my joy, my worries
or would you reckon me absurd?
Still I shall call you My Beloved
For love matured has no room for fear
Release my love to you forever
For my love for you is clear