A Long'ng

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A longing for a freedom we can never know.

A Long'ng


A gypsy came singing into the night

With a smile so warm it be not his wite

That he touched my heart, and I touched his hand

As me love went out to the gypsy man.


Gypsies are roamers and gypsies are free

I know he’ll not, long stay with me

We will go our separate ways

But I’ll ne’r  forget these gypsy days

 
I’ll be marryin’ into gentry

A Lady of Station will I be

And if we ‘ere should meet again

I’ll not be knowin’ me gypsy man

 
For it be me geis of this I’m clear

To serve me Lord and family dear

For I was born without a choice

I was born with out a voice.


Yet I long to live the gypsy life

To traverse at will, me Pict’s on fife.

Gypsies are roamers and gypsies are free

And that is what I’m long’ng to be.

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Hampton commented on A Long'ng

11-11-2009

A wonderful poetic ballad complete with dialect to make the story even more romantic. Great write.

In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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