Immense is the love that you and I shared this while, though,
And thou didst show I love so strong and true,
For thou art truely a woman so virtuous,
And from thy well floweth forth true love,
And cometh yonder life meaning in truth,
Thy speech bringeth satisfaction of heart forthwith,
And of soul and of mind and of body,
For mine veins to cool.
I have strode away from thy ways,
And drifted down the mountain,
The mountain that we took oath to climb in oneness,
Mine faith hath shaken so wild,
Mine trust I threw to the dogs,
Mine conscience didst depart from I,
And broke I the pledge so sacred,
And wandered I far off its course,
And now I wonder if thou will pardon,
This wrong so grave.
My worries are born of mine fears,
Wilst thou after thy catch mine word,
Forsake and make I thy adversary?
Will this grow in thee unique hatred for Adams
And brand them thy foes because of me?
Will thou resign of mine mistakes
And put thy trust to the dogs too?
Or will thou pardon mine wrongs
And embrace mine love anew?
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