Beloved Carmina

Once upon a time, 

not so very long ago, 

she beckoned at my door,

And has been knocking ever since.

My one true love

For whom I burn

Sleepless nights

She makes me forget

Lost in her world

Pleading to be born

In a way, not yet given

Humble servants

Bow down

Submit

And unite.

The time has come

For her version to be heard.