Pondering, to his beauteous Court returned
     Wistful prince, sad of mien and mood;
     Nor tasted he the white cakes nor the fruits
     Spread for the evening feast, nor once looked up

Loveless, unlovely, weak, and old, and bowed.

     While the best palace-dancers strove to charm
     Nor spake—save one sad thing—when wofully
     I sank to his feet and wept,
     Sighing, "Hath not my Lord comfort in me?"

Loveless, unlovely, weak, and old, and bowed.

     		"Ah, Sweet!" he said, "such comfort that my soul
    		 Aches, thinking it must end, for it will end,
     		And we shall both grow old!

     	Loveless, unlovely, weak, and old, and bowed.

Old And Bowed - Fatima Ezzahra (Wandering Wind, 2021)

Reggae & Dub music about Love, Divinity and Unity of it with happenings and random thoughts on life

Old And Bowed - Fatima Ezzahra (Wandering Wind, 2021)

Black Sea Records