My Dearest One

I love you my dearest one My love is the sigh of relief You took on the day we first met Out of my heart flows fresh waters of love That nurtures the tulips of Aramia My heart yearns for you, cause from your Lips flows all wine from the fruit garden Having you in my life makes me a man born lucky Pearls and jewels I will debank only to have you Your smiles of pride are miracles of "Mûre bouché a bouchee" My dearest, you are never alone Cause your eyes communicates "myosotis" You are like a tulip amongst thorns that is Plucked with careful fingers and lowered Gently into a fluffy basket I love you my dearest one.