“Upon your sweetness my love, Upon those sheepish eyes that light up to me, Upon the wit incomprehensible, Upon your kindness, you care, your tenderness that my ego, Upon your love, in the truest and purest sense, Do I pay my loyalty Do I offer my love, whole package, My care and mindfulness My thought and the entirety of my heart¦ Treat however and wherever, Rule cross and through For forever will I remain true, To this treasure that has no name that you have showed me, offered to me! I would call it care if that was rear. I would call it love if it was but just love¦ I would call it, let me see¦ Damn I have no name for it! For its worthier than worthiest, Holier than holiest And truer than truest! I they asked me, I would show them my heart¦ How tender, How content, How peaceful How happy and how joyous¦ I would say, That is just but a sign of what my princess, Has given to me”
