I Love Thee

I love thee

What more can I say?

There are none worthy of thy sweet heart

Nor of thy unspoiled, dream-like beauty

How the simple thought of thy lips brings mine heart alight in an

Everlasting passionate flame

Tell me, tell me oh lover!

What words hath humanity given birth to describe thee?

Is such possible, or like mice attempting flight?

My angel, oh angel with such beautiful wings!

Bless mine heart with thy gentle touch of forgiveness

For these few words I am limited to whisper

Shall never brush the immeasurable, boundless love my heart withholds

If ever before death I find words so great, I shall commend to thee

Till then I sing these few but endlessly devoted promises

I love thee, I love thee, I love thee...