To Love Is Amazing

          For thee,

                   shall I scold you for all the sleepless nights

            or the fantasies I read while infant

                   shall I say it to the moon, to the stars, about you

            or shall I carry myself to the heaven to appreciate you

                    shall I say the sun not to shine

          or shall I say the moon not to be romantic

                    what should I do for my love to lay eyes on me

         let me know all of your likes and carve them in this world

                    let me know, my dear love,

                    The smile, hair, and mole on the neck makes

           me want to pour a gold shower on you, for you worth more than that

                    at last being worth of money or not bought by it

                 my love for you stays as long I keep my feet on this ground

         and, I promise you, that after I die, I'll go to heaven

                   address that my love, is the one of the most

          beautiful things ever created by thee.