To My Lady A Sweet
To look upon such beauty is to look upon you in all your splendor.
As to see the distant moon and stars above, pail before you.
To see such beauty is to put the highest goddess to shame.
To kiss your lovely lips, is to drink of the sweetest nectar of the gods.
To hear your voice is that of that of the sweetest of all of those from
above, while the choirs stop to listen.
Though I tread though time and space it is but your face that keeps me yearning for this place.
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