Dear love,

Today I confesseth my love for ye

I drown in terror everyday

From the fear of loosing thee

My heart gave a leap when I saw you first

And now your thoughts are aggravating me

True, we hardly ever spoke and you know me not

But your sight, is a scene that relinquishes my worries

Your sight is like a drink satisfying my thirst

And my hearts quarry

You know not of the extents I can achieve

But I want thee permissibly

For I love thee, and hate to forsaketh your chastity

For if I have thee now, I betrayeth my love

Yes, I want you to be my wife, the mother of my children

And so I ask the One in heaven above

To grant you to me

Your lover,

_within_