When you smile at me
I feel your sweetness,
Like the scent of the flowers in spring
Or the warmth of the sun on a hot, summer’s day knelt down in a shade.
I love you my sweet.
I love you my honey bee.
I will love you always.
I will love you at dawn and when the sun goes down to sea.
I will love you till the robins are blue,
And if the blue jays seize to sing their swoony tune.
I will love you
And you are mine
And we are ours.
For let ignorance be without remorse.
But let love be your smile, as innocent and close.