Thy beauty, penetrates my mind
Like the fragrance, of a springtime rose
The remnants of a love so sweet and kind
Marks the righteous path that two lovers chose.
The hands of fate direct our course in life
For love earmarks, our chosen destiny
Although our lives are wrought with bitter strife
You shall always be the woman meant for me
Though our love, is marred by isolation
Its precious fruits are surely worth the chance.
A struggle in the face of desperation
Will sweeten, the pleasures of a romance
Honor thy memories, keep love alive
forever in our hearts love will survive.