My Love
How it is up above
As it is to you I have
That I call you my beloved
Because we share so much called love
As refreshing as you are like a dove
And I thank nature for making you my half
You hunt my joy with a dart
Find it for my part
For tit we pay with a tat
In full we share it but not part
What for me you have in a heart
To you I can never repay but yell oh God
Pretty you are to me, a sweetie
To hatred I awfully pity
My love, my love, you alone I love
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