Golden rays announce the sun.
Dawn she calls, the morn has come.
Diamond dew that fell at night,
fills the vale, it sparkles bright.
Between the hills a misty cover.
Embracing meadows like a lover.
These are the visions that appear
Whilst I think of you my dear.
My heart feels bright it wants to shine.
So share with me these thoughts of mine.
One request much more than life
My dearest darling be my wife.


Very good love poem. I couldn’t get my heart-smiley to work on this though.