Should sonnets be of love and nothing more
Should every word be written in your praise
And echo all the things that I adore
Your tender thoughts, your perfect eyes, your gaze?
I think the answer can only be: "Yes..."
For your love is the centre of my life
And every time I see you then I bless
The stars for sending me the perfect wife.
We stand together equal hand in hand
I bow down when I kiss the greater me
And every bell rings out across the land
We fill the world with Love for all to see.
So what I write should echo what I do...
And all I do all day is worship you.
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