For [My] Fiancé
As
fresh as a May morning
As
beautiful as a rainbow in Heaven
I’m
picking for you a rose for a wreath
[A
rose] like you, beloved
But
your eye prophesizes this to me:
That
you will be more lasting than a rose
At dawn, somewhere in Heaven
A most beautiful little star
And on Earth, who knows where above
you,
Dearest maiden
With
this my heart gladdens
That
beats for you
I
have hope that also yours
Hides
love for me
Accept today this confession
From your beloved
Refuse to let your heart stop
beating
Until tomorrow, until morning

So very romantic beyond words.
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