Kiss me as if you made believe You were not sure this eve, How my face, your flower, had pursed It's petals up.
Is your love for the Lord sufficient to give all your time and talents to his work?
So, fall asleep love, loved by me... for I know love, I am loved by thee.
The body sprang At once to the height, and stayed; but the soul,-no!
I was made and meant to look for you and wait for you and become yours forever.
There is nothing so unpardonable as to consent to a senseless, aimless, purposeless life.