When underloved the soul is shy

On Word which floats above the sky.

When underloved the wife is ready

For hugs of men, the deuce knows why.

My friend, present your love in full,

Half- measures won't assist by rule,

Don't try to come through it unscathed,

Love is an ocean, not a pool.

Take this advice and learn by heart,

It keeps the sense of life from start,

Please, don't forget it in a distance,

Be always frank, don't play a part.

A woman's heart looks for your hand,

It waits for sequel, not for end,

Keeps silence, hiding grief and anguish

And hopes for castles made of sand.

Love is a precious heaven's stone,

If lost, it means you are alone,

Your crown is golden but not lovely,

The sparkling doesn't hold your own.

Don't spare love nor lavish gifts,

You are so powerful, the shifts

And changes make your world more dear,

More safe and trusty, giving lifts.