The night arrive and the stars wink
The sands of time in hourglass flow
The sun in the east never to glow.
This love of mine waits to leave
To stop the time, tis earth to heave
His presence in me to last
For time doth fly and moves fast
With time I plead to be still
Tis heart with his love to fill
yet time in tis hand so few
Till the arrival of early morn dew
tomorrow for sure may be late
I ought not lay the blame on fate
Silence ill break with words so few
Tonight i will tell him -I LOVE HIM TRUE.