30 Aug 22

"Once I loved as you and more

But love is little but a whore.

So much did I love the sky.

Though at the time I knew not why,

I asked her if she loved me too,

But she said not with my pale hue.

She called me dull and turned away

Then kissed the sun and they made day.

I shed great tears and dimmed my light

And so made the oceans and the night.

So my child don't you see?

Love is not for you or me."