My Love

My beloved is as the sun shine in it's brightness,
His savour is has a good ointment,
My Love is has a company of horses,
Decorated with chains of gold,
My Love is comely,
His eyes are fair has that of a dove.
My Love is has a rose amongst thorns,
My Love is has a apple tree amongst trees of wood.
My Love is like a roe and young hart,
His teeth are like a flock of sheep that are shorn, which came up from the washing.

My Beloved what can I say to describe you I guess I'll never be able to describe you