THE RAVEN (ORIGINAL POEM)

I fell in our love so deep,
at nights I cannot sleep ...
I feel like Noah's raven,
unwilling to fight - craven ...
You said, you want to be free,
on my flight will I find the tree?
I am so exhausted and tired,
you were endlessly admired ...
To you all my life I gave,
will you come to my grave?
The raven was returning back,
but my future is blue and black ...