Dear Samantha Eloise Carter,
The course to a battle we charter
Your trusting heart is what I did break
When this wearisome road is what I did take
Dear Samantha Eloise Carter,
I ner’ fashioned myself a martyr
I pray that you think it not unjust
That with my foes; only blood is their lust
Dear Samantha Eloise Carter,
Our love is something they cannot barter
So when I lay down in the scarlet
I will whisper softly “Please do not fret”-
Dear Samantha Eloise Carter’s cheeks are wet
But I will keep whispering “Please do not fret.”
