How much is your heart, that we may trade?
Fair price for a bride,
Or the last shilling for a dame
Can my fortune agree with your interest, for due import of your graces with the fairest of delight I welcome earnestly?

my one,
how much worth is your heart?
I'll weigh my own desires with your own agreement, to understand the measure of the horizons from where our love will rise and set

I, hereby, confess,
my mind does wander through mazes full of mystery, to seek routes that'll be know later
So I may travel through whenever and wherever
and so, my one
allow me to know your heart, own your heart
allow me to confide you into my, one beating heart
© armion