Our love is a sonnet,
A tender one,
And the waves hymn along,
With their sweet songs,

Our love is tender sonnets,
In our cherry berets and bonnets,
And the moonlight hums along,
With its luminous songs,

Our love is a sonnet,
A tender one,
With your hair long,
Short,
or in a lovely bun,
Flowing,
Within the moonlight and sun
Reynaldo Casison