WONDERFULLY DONE!
By Jove,let me your abode dwell
That our love would be forever young
Likethe coulee,it would know no sagging
And though we would like the flurry beavers
Know inescapable decline in time
Our strengths would wane
Andour beauty would someday diminutivize
But our hearts would forever beat alike in love
If I truly lie in the meadows which your heart
Andyou water the roses which is my love
Our love would echo even in death
And bards would muse after us
And we would etch our love to sempiternal sands
©
SPERALE
