I will be your oscine that sweetly sings, And you will cherish the sweetness in me, And I am the songbird that softly brings, The gentlest enamoredness to thee, My dear rose, you will amorously live, As the most blessèd and belovèd one, I know that you have so much love to give, And I know that I will not love alone, How many words for love can you invent? And can you compose them in every verse? I bet if you could they'd sound excellent! And I am more than happy to rehearse, All of these beautiful poems with thee, Yes, you are an auspiciously sweet sight, And, my dear, I still have a thing for ye, My soulful love for thee is still alight.