Hard it is for me to write on being loved, With you anyways I'd always get involved, Only fools get intoxicated by love they say, In the republic of fools I'm willing to stay.

All humans are the same applies not to me, Imperfect are all for everyone to see, I've liked a lot and loved a few, Yet none ever gave the perfect imperfection like you do.

Rare are diamonds in a world filled with stones, Like nutrients they are to a body starved to bones, A goldmine you are in the heart of my darkness, Lucky I am to be humbled with your kindness.

Lust to some but love to me, Where else in the world would I want to be? Gentle live been but crazy for you, Rare you are so different from a few.

Weak all my life yet stronger with you, Joyous is the sky for us with the brightest of blue, Trees make merriments at the sight of our two, Oh what a feeling to always be right next to you.

More you deserve with no bias, Not of your league yet you loved my class, If being a fool is my price to stay loved, So be it as long as you remain aboard