Wherest art thou my love
For I've looketh far and wide,
Wherest then thou may be
Why art thou not byeth my side.
Hast thou not seeketh my heart
All thy love I haveth for thee,
Hast thou not felt my touch
Noeth not yet not yet to be.
Hast thou my gaze not met
Wheneth then will my dayeth see,
For I've waiteth my whole life
To meeteth thee and thee me.
Here I am my love.
My heart yearneth for thee.
As I sitteth here waiting,
Beneath the apple trees.
I longeth to see you,
To feeleth your embrace,
Come layeth down beside me,
So I can gazeth at your face.
We will holdeth each other close
As our hearts beateth in time,
We have foundeth each other at last
For all of time ...............
P.'s. This is Lee McDonald on my old account I've got up and running again :) Told you I loved romantic poems and this one came to me in reply! Lol.
Sorry I meant to comment properly but my laptop gave up on me last night :/ .. And my phone not great. This is a beautiful romantic poem :) I love how its written ... Is it in old English?
If I could nominate this one I would! :D