Hymn To Immaculate Beauty Poem by Marc Jude Fernandes

Sans this gift of poetry what could I have done
Sans this gift divine, I would have never known
What it would be like seeing you in the morning sun
Yes indeed I love you, that my verse has shown

I would not have been a bard
If I hadn't seen you that night
Now writing songs isn't that hard
With you always in my sight

O' queenly maiden! I'm inflamed by your love
Your love extolled by this gift of song
As I sing to your beauty, my beloved, my love
Come to dine with me, come along

And to conclude your beauty is such
That art cannot sufficiently express
And O'maiden I love you very much
And this love is hard to suppress