Love song (lyrics)

Let me not grieve in thy love
In form, pure and sublime,
That’s far incomparable and above
All that lies beyond to the normal eyes.
Let me not quiver torments over petty ideas;
Let my love be evermore as
the vastness of the skyline.
Give me what’s perfect in love
For I shall as pure love as of dove
Unremittingly give you, greater and
finer love.
Copyright:welkin Siskin