There is a song of beauty in my heart for only you, my sweet Lady Flower.
Walk with me among melted snow and feel the winds of freedom stealing the warmth from our hands, but setting ablaze the fire in our hearts.
Your beautiful tresses against my face shield me from the desires of a stranger and your hand in mine reminds me of the gift of love I only feel when in your gorgeous presence.
Remind me once again why you love me so much and then listen intently as my heart whispers my love for you in return.
Do you know that treasures of the heart are greater than a kingdom without love and a rich man has nothing without the faithful love of a humble woman?
My darling, with trembling lips I speak love to you and with a joyful heart, the song of beauty plays for you endlessly…doing so with the most harmonious melody upon the harp of my soul.