I Love You

And l love you, for whenever you feel low,

Peep through the window, see a sparrow,

Recall my silly chirps, coming to your mark.

When the morning sparks wake you up,

Embrace the mighty rays, to grow enough.

When the western winds tear you down,

Gather a steady growth from those rubbles.

When the glaciers freeze your faith,

Stand upright to never give in.

When the corrupt quicksand of the East

Strangle you down, draw rigid courage,

To ardour aloud.

For, my love, thou art is as lovely as a lily,

And as temperate as a May sun.

Dear, leaving the battleground unplayed is no fun.