Blinding Love

Love is sweet love is risky to pursue
A glimpse of your face is worth a lifetime
Your eyes would subdue the fiercest Manchu
Your touch is like the flowers of springtime
Beautiful is too vulgar bright too dull
You are not a simple gem or treasure
I talk about naught but you fair damsel
I am what you call a faithful lover
Your charm can't be compared with any royal
I tremble of the thought her face should be lost
My heart sings for you but you don't not sing.
I call for you but you speak back accost
I forgot slowly, only by blinding
My heart aged and dying now stops aching