There thou go With thy words so sweet Oh I swear to thee You make my heart beat.
Oh, poetry, what art thou? Art thou mine inner soul Art thou this air I breathe Art thou mine internal whole?
Oh, poetry where thou live? Come hither thee Cans't thou be a little hearty to give Thy name, thy soul, Oh, you make me whole.
Lovely poetry, Pity this misfortunate lover Your beauty I love to see Don't vacant this lonely heart Paint thy words on these throbbing veins Flow thy letters in this blood Oh it won't pain.
Beloved poetry, My heart thee hold Beloved poetry, Be my whole world.
I am undeniably in love with this wonderful beauty in this world- poetry.