Bring Thyself To Me

Pull thyself from endless slumber
Detach from dreams and far-off wonders
Turn from hues of blossoming blues
Bring thyself to me

 

Thou hast spent far too much time
In thou’s own brain, searching for rhymes
Dost thou think he may spare some time?
Bring thyself to me

 

In thou's deepest thoughts I see
An ocean or a deepening sea
But thou never has thoughts of me
Turn thyself from me

 

The bell tolls o’er the hills and trees
And thou hast time and thought, and I
Am left alone by thee
Turn thyself from me

 

Author's Note

Don't ask because I don't know either. I don't really like it. The Old English wouldn't go away so I just stuck with it. Comments or crit appreciated.

Reviews

[Marlena]

I like it too, I think it's kind of choppy though but that's just my opinion. I'm not used to Old English XD Dost Thou-eth liketh much-eth XD

[Winter Poison]

I liketh it...eth. =D