Guilt and remorse seeps through my tender veins.
My dearest Hamlet's soul lays lost within
clouds of darkness and ill minded natures.
What has come about thy once gentle mind?
Oh how I long to unfold thy secrets,
like a blooming rose on a mild spring morn.
Let me in through the gates of thy lonesome heart.
Share with me thy unspoken songs of life.
Prove you have the same longing for me as
I built for thy upon our first exchange.
Hath you love for me like I have stowed deep
within my heart to share only with thee.
The powerful, all mighty Zeus can not
take from me the love I have saved for thee.
Dear Hamlet, my angel, how shall I live
without thy arms to protect me from this
cold daunting world? Like the heavens salvage
worthy souls, I wish to save thee from sorrow.
C0me back to me my one and only love.
