A love now found
that once was lost
through sea and treasure
beyond mortal cost
to the shores of this adventure
a touch of love
a touch of lace
a touch of grace and beauty
glows from your angel's face
a river once ebbed and flowed
mightely enraged
now a stream content and softly engaged
once fallen through caves and passageways
the King of Shadows speaks no more
tis the Lord of Light I now implore
a Midsummer's wish
that Love shall grow
under seven flowers entwined
in a garland bough
hearty lads and gentle ladies
speak no distress no harsh sound now not allayed
for a love now found
that once was lost
and joy within your bosom doth
abound beyond winter's frost

fini

the apache kid