27 APRIL 2020 BLOG 47 BOOK OF SONGS AUTHOR’S 2ND AUTOBIOGRAPHY
27 APRIL 2020 BLOG 47 – Letters from Federica
“My darling, recite the ballad for us, we have time before the Scottish singing and dancing begins. Maybe we can help you unravel this mystery if you let us in, share your thoughts with us, my love.” said William.
“Of course darling.” I replied. “The ballad reads like this.”
Oh my love, our years of struggles to be in love.
We’ve come together you and I as one, against the odds.
Attempts to divide us, our love conquered.
You stood strong.
Oh my love, because of your love my arms spread wide and glide with ease,
The wind at my back, my feet on the ground.
I can let go and you catch me,
Oh my love, my love, our years of struggles to be in love.
My greatest fear you are taken from me.
I’m falling forward in a storm,
Looking out beyond the storm, beyond the shadow cast over our love.
Oh my love, I’m faced with my greatest fear.
There is no calm after this storm,
What can I see, what do I do?
My greatest fear has come to be.
Oh my love, forgive me, our years of struggles to be in love.
Oh my love, forgive me.
Oh my love, forgive me.
I must protect our love,
I must protect my love, my heart.
“Tell me,” Markus said, “is it possible that she may have been protecting you from that crazy stalker. What was his name? Oh yes, Martin Page?” He made a crazy gesture at his head with his right hand.