Do you remember when we saw,
The holy men in their black robes,
As they arrived singing to their god?
You blushed when I said you had elysian eyes,
I said I left my old ways behind,
But I lied,
Your love set me free,
But I did not want to be free,
I wanted to be yours,
I held on to you for my life,
Everything about you,
I would applaud,
but those men kept such words,
for their lord,
For Him, there was no pain they would not endure,
But they said love made me an idolator,
With endless praise,
They expressed their devotion,
But when I did the same for you,
It was madness to them,
When I told you I loved you,
And only you,
Did you think it was madness too?
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