How can I

How can I see, truly
the beauty in your heart
with eyes mine clouded with prejudice
where love mine is subjective

How can I judge you
how dare I !
with mind mine lost in material greed
that jealousy baring its fangs sharp

How can tis be
tis strangling feeling
that plunges my soul deep
down to the deepest hell sublime

How can I
say I do
to you my bride
the fairy in white
in the altar
as the sacred vow
is to be promised
How can I
when,
when this heart mine
is conflicted is so fearful
of losing
of failing thee,
thou, thou
whom i sayeth, always
thou art beautiful
truly so...