Poems by Nelferch Merchoed
Rain
I gave to You
My ring, my locket,
The silken ribbon from my hair
And my heart’s blood.
What would it profit me to keep
These trifles from You now,
As You have captured all my soul,
My life and love?
And why should I not welcome
The pouring rain
Washing away the tears
Another made me cry?
Because I love You!