With Thee Poem by Ella Goodman

With Thee



If only thou had believed in me
How eternal bliss that would be
I crave no riches nor mines of gold
Only if I could grow with you old!

If I could walk a few pace with thee
Heaven's glory would all fill me
My heart would glow in thousand smiles
If thou would perhaps look into my eyes

I know you shall never look for me
Theres more in your life than I can give
What you mean to me I cannot say
Though time may pass but you shall stay

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