Im In Love Poem by Moses Ocharo

So let it be on rooftops
That I have climbed above
Let my heart and soul be props
Of mine as I hail my love.

Let the mountains up o'erhigh
To the valleys down below
Hold e'er still their voice, and sigh
As now I doth with love glow.

Let the swift winds never tire
And the waves play sick, not now
Let when the sun does retire
The moons take o'er my love show.

Let the birds not lose their face
At the waterfalls thunder
And you pines you know thy place
Now isn’t the time to shudder.

Let all thy echoes re-ring
Rejoice with me my love
And so like angels thus sing
Till the earth and sky do move.