Too Little, Too Late!
Too little, too late... The sky fell when she could tell... All asunder at her blunder, wept it bitter tears of rain and thunder... All ye had were doubts, I tried dearly to dispel... All yer waswas to repel, couldn't ye tell? I had been cast in yer love binding spell, could I but foretell... Into the bay of shifting sands, lay a heart most sunken... In clouded clarity, not even a drop, never drunken... So I say much to yer dismay, with all my hopes riding a single ray... Tis now too little, too late... I've my date with fate, and so do you anew.. wish thee I never knew, my sinew ye slew, then with avarice and cowardice flew.. So soil these sands with your presence, for it is much akin to yer absence... Tawhid's the tenant most true! To what fleck did ye flock?