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Windmills of Love
Long had I sought the fair maiden Worthy of my heart so love laden But
like Don Quixote I sought in vain Tilting at mere windmills my life-long
bane It mattered not how widely I sought Nor how many dragons I fought
Still, as before, I ended each day alone Without a love to call my
own But steadfast and undeterred I persevere With heart humble, unshaken
and sincere Each day started with a simple prayer - "Lord, let this very
day end my despair"
And lo! As today I approach this tower I spy a lass, a beauteous
flower Could this be my redemption day at last! Has my destiny finally
been cast? Yes! Truly this damsel is without peer She, eternally, I will
cherish and revere
O maiden who hast captured my heart To your servant salvation
impart Lower thy heart's drawbridge to my sweet lance May I, now and
forever, have this dance As together we weave wondrous polyphony Of
unmitigated, heavenly harmony |