Blessed In Love

O, never shall I forsake you, my love Lay burdens of this folly by your side For I am blessed with you by God above As I live, in my heart you shall abide. No fool am I to give my treasure for A promise of good oil that might be mud Or gold that time reveals is really copper Or flowers that in season never bud. No fool am I to give my well for drains That only gives a drink when showers fall When by merit you don’t depend on rains: Whenever in need, your love’s wherewithal Refreshes with the wonders of a woman. My love delights in my satisfaction. I am a blessed man.