Found anew~

if I am old would I be treated like gold if I am new would I be as beautiful as the morning dew if I had won a race would I beable to have a space in your heart my love shall stay and that alone would last me the day held in your warm arms I cry looking up at the midnight sky with fallen petals of love they are taken by a white dove saved for the wedding bells to come but yet they were never rung held in the restraints of it all I'm not having a ball if my love is torture for you my heart burns and all I do is yearn my heart set a blaze once more for I am found anew afterall