His Poem For Helena Poem by Joyce Hemsley

When I dream of Helena
How I dare to love her
For Helena's my lady
And all her grace is mine.

My heart she fills with longing
And wild anticipation...
I kiss her lips so tenderly
Oh, Helena divine.

I pray I'll never lose her.
My world would end without her,
Sipping wine, I ponder
on retiring to cloud 'nine'.

Attracted to her loveliness
I hold her hand in faithfulness,
And thank The One in heaven
For this young love sublime.