Foolish Pride Poem by Antonio Giorgio

All things that make me up foolish pride all trinkets the things of ambitious men turn to dust,
Vain mens tears dry up by the rivers of misplaced affection,
My heart was lit by the flame of your passion set ablaze by your courage,
If only you knew your own inner worth more precious then the rarest diamonds hidden within the Earth,
This feeling so strong it rises up within me and ascends the clouds like a shining golden eagle,
My love for you resides there above the trees, The mountains and oceans, above the highest regions of heaven,
You are my one true love, irreplaceable, sublime and without equal