Of simple things, and silly joys,
Not diamond rings, but playful coys
Grasping how such instant bliss
Came upon me with your teasing kiss!
In carnations, and in roses searched,
Amidst poems my longing eyes were perched,
But then you came and blinked your eyes
Your lashes caught my smitten sigh
Withered feelings of loss and pain,
Aint no sunshine, stormy rain…
When life was really looking down,
You picked me up, off the ground!