My Dear Oh Dear Poem by Timothy Long

Dear oh dear is this your dream or mine, my love is your life line for now, thy's hope for a queens randsom, but for king's gold your worth, finishing this line, for your heart in passion, of old time fashion, or evil in hatred for strong words in weak wills, gills in bubbles for my high hills, tiddle te giggles, they did laugh, not in art, even wish a wistle, is it to dissapear, or for the world to bow down in time do not fear my dear, i will be here, for your the jewel of the world in my eyes, my dear oh dear.