My love, arth thou but a gorgeous fiend,
Blessed ‘pon the lands with unspoken grace,
The most angelic maiden the world has seen,
With luminance and beauty ‘pon thy face.
She wears the vibe that makes life simpler,
When all one thinks is to love and be loved by you,
For no thing exists when accompanied by her,
Until inevitable departures doth we smile adieu.