Hymn To Venus

A full blooded goddess that's what you are Raised in Mt. Olympus that's very far Endowed with an endless beauty and wit I am asking you not to let me fall in a lovers pit Oh goddess of love in you hands is where love grows you catch the piece of love my heart throws Just to make it whole again As if it has never been broken Hear me, oh Venus May this plea reach Mt. Olymp[us Through your lofty towers where love dwells You would hear me sing like a lovely bells If only I was born with a silver spoon Then maybe the love you sent will be a boon But then i was not born with a golden face That is adored by the whole human race.