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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