Form: Busta Sonetto 3

Sweet lady of love, light of my world
Who dries the tears that moisten my face
My elegant lady poised in divine grace
Embraced by your love my soul remains curled
And reality seems distant and far away
Like a hazy memory lost in a dream
Where loving you is the right thing to do
For we can dance in the silver moonbeam
And cherish the moment of another day
No thought for dawn when I must wake
Too fast, too soon and life isn’t fair
A hazy dream becomes lost in memory
My lady of love I hope you were there
But I pray you don’t feel this empty ache