I came from my island

Leapt over your wall

Landed on your island

And tried not to fall

I held you in my arms

And cuddled you close

Dazzled with your charms

I loved you the most

And I saw not that wall

The one I heard about

I just felt the thrall

And then without a doubt

I love you more my sparrow                                

Each passing day renews                                  

My love need not lie fallow

Love’s fresh as the morning dews

“Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels,

thy neck with chains of gold.” (Songs 1:10)