My love to you I'd give the world
Had I the world to give.
And at your feet display my wealth
As long as I should live.
And then in death, my Lord permit,
By your side forever sit.
Yet somehow Fortune passed me by
In his supernal haste.
And wealth for me is what I feel
When your sweet gaze I taste,
And though I live from sun to sun
I'd die to think our love was done.
So then, My Love, to you I give
The diamonds in the night,
The silver in the moonbeams,
The gold in sun and light,
And hurriedly, 'ere we should part,
I humbly give to you my heart.
You have clearly experience love very deeply.
Jess, Why not post the poem you wrote about the old home place in Franklin. It was great!