Like roses

Believe me darling
My love is like red roses
Which grow up
With your fertile hands
My heart is like
A flying kite
Which flies
In your cloudless sky
You are the beloved princess
Of my sacred kingdom
And I am
Your devoted chevalier
You are the blue-eyed reign
Of Saba:
The exclusive holder
Of my caged soul
With you
I draw
The glorious steps
Of my future