Letters of True Love

Not dream but in fancy world 
For two children, 
In that world to give a kiss 
No one think s wildness 
Not threatens but only love 
Which is called true? 
Being an adult, wish to be a child 
To create such with you. 
Asking me for my poem 
With a smile lovely face, 
Greeting (full of love sign) and nice looking 
Gave me your weakness. 
All was very secret 
But for what days? 
I have been in doubts 
Say no or yes. 
If you say yes 
Why do you fear? 
Walk on a step forward 
On this happy new year. 
I know that you will 
Never want me, 
It was heard a new one (batter than me) 
Has got by thee. 
Now you would think 
Why I have sent 
I too much love you 
Wish to be mended. 
I can not compel you 
Because you are rich. 
But day will come 
(You will know) Real was which. 
I know you will refuse 
And begin to hate, 
My love never become deem 
I will love you yet. 
You may believe or not 
But I have to claim, 
To listen you, you are my love 
Of first and final time. 
I know your bangles 
Never call my name, 
I will be another Arnold Benet 
Being ever bachelor, 
If my love is true 
(Day will come) You must remember. 
Your days be spring 
Be free dove, 
I will still love you 
Within the grave.