Here in my mind a parody lead has emerged.
Just to prolong
the love intended just for you;
For a very long time
I still appreciate within,
The creation of the Lord
and that's you, beloved.
I went far behind in order to outstrip,
The total darkness with tumultuous tasks;
I then cleave myself but was congregated,
In the mighty harmony
of your beauty forever.
The notions were coming beyond one's control,
That if I were a green leaf,
I'll roam everywhere;
If I were a swift cloud,
I'll fly to where you are,
That if I were a lyre, I'm gonna make you spark.
is my melodious plot ever since,
My sense is tameless
with hemlock and I was drunk;
Blood-red wine makes
myself miss you so very much,
How I wish you're here with me
as of this juncture, sweetheart!
“SINCE THE VERY START,
I AM HEAD OVER HEALS IN LOVE WITH YOU,
AND UNTIL NOW I DO LONG
FOR YOUR SWEET CARESS AND AFFECTION;
A BYWORD KEEPS HAUNTING AS A SONG,
IF WINTER COMES, CAN SPRING BE FAR BEHIND?”