Long Love Lost
Your eyes are like the blue water,
they stare into mine.
I want to be together,
but alas it is not time.
You are so beautiful
with your hair like waves.
Everything is wrong about this.
I can not be with you.
You are not mine.
For I am a son,
the son of a miner.
Your father would not approve.
Your mother wouldn't either.
For I only would have a shiner on my eye.
You have a fiance,
And mine is nigh.
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