An Ode to my Arike.
May I not live to see the day
my heart stops loving you.
May I not breathe the day
my heart beats no more for you.
Arike
You rebuffed robes of gold
for my stitched rags..
...
my heart stops loving you.
May I not breathe the day
my heart beats no more for you.
Arike
You rebuffed robes of gold
for my stitched rags..
...