Should A Tear Fall Blinding Us Two In A Feud Poem by Mark Heathcote

Should a tear fall blinding us two in a feud:

And you dare not speak my name!
Ever again the same its then I'll agree…
I was wrong with a lame excuse.
I cling to you like a serpent bent on thee.

No matter the rain the downpour deluge
No matter the wild whipping wind I'll conclude
Should a teardrop fall blinding us two in a feud:

I'll always love you and try to bind with you
Like that arbour with a rambling red rose
I'll always try to convince you
It was I who was wrong… again.

Ah, wilting if not forgiven
My heart like a tree is hewed
No matter the rain the downpour deluge
No matter the wild whipping wind I'll conclude
Should a teardrop fall blinding us two in a feud:

I'll want it to end with us being better friends.