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Be still-

He moves.

His power is approaching.

His eyes are searching for their true love.

But I am naked.

He must not see me.

I can't let Him find me.

His eyes-

Something is wrong.

They are crying.

His heart is breaking.

Why do I hide in fear from the only one I love. 

The only one who loves me.

How could I forget

He died for me.

                                                         Love Notes to a King, A. Ladd