The alchemy of love He was in the position at the war He penned to his lady-'Should care who have beguiled' The past decades of morals and kinship And all frailties that besieged her flame to qualify Enacted in front of her orifices The rusty leaves crumbled and the bareness reflected everywhere The battle was forfeited and the field so frigid He returned with five to front in red The half impaired heartless grace Clenched his hand towards my face, with empty sight The same softness that changed my fate We took off the east hall with pride And left the pearls and paints that shined Through the keep, we passed, to the summer that lasts. ©aLINE The Alchemy Of Love #Love