Xareni

What do you care, that they rue my face, as if you’d understand, aoft tunes blue trees, the web-like trace, spins soft on the breeze, you still need to share, heaven's kissing place, you put me in there, enchained to the sea, the same as your gaze, anchors bind my feet, hard to know what's fair, is your voice raised, your lips that snare, across sandust sheets, no one's fate, can rest sugar sweet, it's not allowed, to sing my praises, are you aware, I count the days?