-part (2) of 3- OF MY UTTERANCES BEFOULING THE AIR; Of Mirriam's reply to my 4th Proposal

My heart's eye envisions a lamb,
Too, my mind's eye ponder:
Upon a lamb, to tame a 'tigris'
T'is predator it knows not of
Of untamed winters l've seen;
Than rosy summers you hovered
'nd let it be known, in short:
"A mate fit for a 'Tigris' is a Tiger!"
Not a mere lamb in fox's wear!
Forgive my untimely shrewdness,
It's less of what l let you see
One fine day, dawn w'll answer,
A 'Tigris' shall open to pity, yes!
For a lamb to 'lye' safely with it
But, not in our very now,
For time to be vicy, has proved
Until its confirmed; for all pray,
For the safety of lambs,
But for the meantime,
I 'close my heart', to pity!