A Riddle for You

What was less yesterday More today, and

Given Freely

She never had to ask He freely gave

I can taste a bitter wine Upon your tongue

She sang "I sing for you" in clear sadness without wings. After the last chord came crashing down, she drove herself into her own oblivion.

I could not Love you

To go the distance You need to have endurance And keep a long pace

I love you Just because

He seemed to radiate warmth As he held me tight

You, my darling, Are like a strong cup of coffee

In love with love She is a fickle muse