I wondered alone in wild
No knowledge - like a tender child
Lovingly, he held me in his arms
And I surrendered to his charm
He softly touched my soul
His eyes- like a wine filled bowl
I drank from them through silent nights
And lost my my senses and sights
A storm broke the palace\'s peace
With an innocent noise, a tone laced with grief
A gentle voice , soft as petal bed
Whispered - \" I am his beloved\"