I Have Found My Love (Poem)

Woe is me and thy thoughts of thee,

Through the heavens I do see.

Angels flutter and sing with joy,

For I have found myself a boy.

Thine eyes and thee bring me not sorrow,

But hope and joy for the coming tomorrow.

Rest assure, Love, I will never fret,

You are my only, until my death.

Three years and more, you have been mine,

Your heart and soul, so sweet and divine.

Your tender lips and warm embraces,

Bringing me closer, leaving no more spaces.

Oh, god of love, I thank thee for my love,

I thank thee for sending him straight from above,

Oh, love's pure light, I am happy now.

Woe is me ang to love I bow.