Poetic rhythms this heart in words transcends emotion.
Impossible feelings neither quill nor ink this virgin paper stain.
Yet one inspires this world to know of love’s devotion.
How then pray will I convey such love for which I pain?

To search, this soul goes forth on lips a prayer to guide.
From ocean deep the mind confused intent on revelation.
Seek not mortal words that will from temptation hide.
Lest meanings falsely shield from truth loves affirmation.

Lost in doubt the truth engulfed my heart from seeking weeps.
Where concealed these words my love to prove for all to know.
Neither love lives not by phrase of hand nor a word to utter speaks.
But with this hearts endearing beat this love will ever flow.