SONA

It soothes her precarious heart to know she is a desire

Naïvely she feeds on the love of another

Although she has her yearning soul to offer

All she pleas is a man of her own, her treasure

She ignores her doubt, the skill of a wanderer

Hoping to cross that bridge when she gets there

Fear finds her head a temporal shelter, where
Her hope is lost and found by a fortune hunter

All through her misery I feel her pain

She is the only one that will by me stay

Although she may be a prey

Nothing but Sona I'll take away