Evy

Pulling the oars,

I feel them heavy,

Rowing the boat,

All I see is my Evy.

Looking at the stars,

They seem to be plain

Alone in this river,

Life has now become a bane

I feel her fingers,

When the wind brushes my hair

I hear her voice

Melting like whispers in the air.

The world has become dark,

For the moon has left the night

Who will guide me now?

For she was my only light.

I love you, my Evy,

I love you such a lot

And if true love is so true,

Our souls too shall never part.