Master of love, my heart belongs to thee,

For the mighty yearning thou aroused in me,

No poems, no books tell of the feelings you arouse,

As thoughts race questions my heart allows,

No cut in me has ever ran this deep,

As your love lulls me into a never-ending sleep,

Thousand stars flag my heart’s yearnings so,

As Moon narrate my love for you, untold.

– Stu. T.H. (August 4, 2023)