1. Love's Blaze
Tis you, yes it's you that's stolen my soul.
For you, yes for you I'm raptured in whole.
To die is to live if my reason is you.
To live is to die should your death become true.
I pour out my heart that it may nourish your own,
For indeed, the fire of my love shall be shown.
Not kindled for self is the blaze ever-bright,
It has started that thou might have warmth from the night.
Let my love be your beacon, your symbol of hope
When the caves of your soul offer no escape rope.
I shall hold you forever in the cent'r of my heart.
My Love, sweet Love, pray never depart.