This lovenet the brocade between our distances
Speaking amid us to the world in every circumstances
All written with the orchestrated feeling of your omit
Benevolent to the full hope on love by your faith
Love, fantastic feelings of all creatures in this universe
Giving the taste of romance to swing in own poetry verse
Thou, my mistress where the epic of my love lies
And the queen of my poor bankrupt heart lay
But how i can believe my love with you, dear mistress?
Whether ye are still on my weak love affairs
Is there something to prove yer love is my gorgeous?
And do ye believe my love through this lovenet my dearest?
Our distances create us to take in different imaginations
But our power of love shouldn’t go with the migration
Love me with yer qualm it will put our means of integration