A woman behold, of whom I love
Sent down to me, on the wings of a dove
In all that she was, I fell apart
Her hand I take, to never again part
Slowly I fall, onto petals of rose
Time never breif, always verbose
Slowly give in, to the feelings inside
As I look at her, together we glide
Into eternity, as the days tick by
But nothing else matters, and I wonder why
Because I love you, with all that's me
because I know, that we will always be
Captured in love, never prone
For we will be together for ever, never alone.

Love Bel.

Penned by my hand on the 24th of Valnuary, in the year 289 AF.