My Love Whom is Like Thee

In the receding light, in last ray 

When the bees slumber and crickets harp

In that sweet vale, sit with me in this bay

Where wind dances upon waters sharp 

The trees sway and weep to a silent song 

Come sit with me, my love 

Let our hearts sing harmoniously strong

One that only lovers true, can hereof

Dressed by the colors of the sun's dilation

In all of the realm of creation 

Yet one I’ve found surpasses them all