Love, to wish of thee

As a perpetual endeavor

Be of a mortal act

From the heart’s core, 

Which blazes and beats

For a sweet release

From my soul

To the flare of yours.

So I bid thee free,

My heart to love you, 

And await the trade

Which aims to ignite me.

With my heart a new,

I, now joined to you

Gift thee a promise.

Eternal be my reach,

Whose branches extend

To those of thee

And feed my desire

For perpetual love.