my lady, should i tell you now, or would it strike your mind with fear,
how i’ve known you from afar, and yearned, and now the path is clear,
your mind shines warm within my heart, with clever quip and gentle jest,
i warm myself at your bright fire, and feel myself completely blessed.
my lady of the lovely eyes, at least that’s how they seem to me,
although i cannot see them shine, as you are yet a dream to me,
i feel your strength, and loving heart, and in your words i hear your soul,
and in your hidden arms i rest, at rest at last, completely whole.