Everything I Love

If I were Lord Byron
I’d write you, sweet siren
A poem inspiring'
A killer diller ooh
Too bad, I’m no poet
I happen to know it
But anyway
Here’s a roundelay
That I wrote last night about you
You are to me everything
My life to be, everything
When in my sleep you appear
Fair skies of deep blue appear
Each time our lips touch again
I yearn for you, oh, so much again
You are my favorite star
My haven in heaven above
You are everything I love