The prince speaks Let me lower the curtains, my love Our last night together is brief Let me straighten our wedding quilt And warm it for you, my love Let me fold your nightgown, my love Let me unfasten your hair Let me lift the veil from your face To see my bride’s last cry Heaven is our starry canopy, my love Earth is our eternal bed Let us drift in our cold black railroad car And wake to empire again
From Hard Love Province. Copyright © 2015 by Marilyn Chin. Used with the permission of the author.