They say there isn't much to live for nowadays but for love and for beauty of the trees and for flowers which remind me of your face and the colour of your mind which only my eye sees.
Your lips are the colour of a rose and only when they smile the world feels whole like the cupids with their arrows and their bows they pierce my heart and overwhelm my soul.
Like the hummingbird's faithful song your sweet voice can open all doors you make me feel right, even though I'm wrong so my heart and my body are for ever yours.
And never before have I loved someone more and I would live for you, die for you or unleash a war.
I wrote this for a friend for her literature class. But when she read it, she said it was too "professional" and that her professor would never believe she wrote it. So instead I put it here.