The hope that assured light
Making me hold on tight
Standing in hands too bright
But all you did was lower my height
Inside you flickered in wisdom
Bringing a choice not random
From a heart of buxom
Taken by the handsome
My eyes could not judge
That you had to budge
In ease with grudge
Living me in an assuage
Am down in a cry
With nowhere to lie
Hoping to once be high
And avoid all that's sly