Beloved

Thy tender heart of gold,
With compassion full of mind.
Guide me through the storm of old,
That makes me walk so blind.

Help me find a way,
From the darkened roads of fear.
For delusion they do say,
Prevents me seeing it clear.

Tormented in my heart am I,
Not knowing which way to turn.
Should I let life pass me by,
And leave my love to burn?