.
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