Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Love

Oh Cupid's sweet arrow,
bind me to my love,
let my heart sore like the sparrow,
let my soul feel the peace of a dove.
It's a dream!
It's a dream!
Nothing is as it seems!
But no,
our love flows like a tranquil stream,
because our love,
it beams,
and everything is truly as it seems.
Oh Cupid's dart of affection,
lift up my emotions to his heart.
Send my vitality on a different inflection,
and my love is set apart.

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