TELL ME IS IT LOVE

Tell me is it love when at nights

I cannot rest with a pleasant sleep

But turn and toss with sighs

Like a yatch in a storm is ravished.

Tell me is it love when thee speaks

To some youth and in me jealousy

Flares ten times more than Venus's;

Is it love, my love, tell me.

Tell me is it love when I about YOU

Write in countless verses,

Praising your beauty and virtues,

Each previous one surpassed by the next.

Tell me is it love, if aye, how strong it be?

For I want you much, yet I try not to win you.

(Author Unknown)