Low and behold, the lovely one has come
How she teaches the torches to burn bright
Is this real or am I sick with rum
Hypnotized by such a beauty tonight
Here, within the sands of time, I must seek
A partner whom I will love forever
Her eyes so enchanting, I’ve become weak
Will I give her up for the world? Never
She is mine to behold, no one else’s
The powers of saints mesmerize her face
Before her, my life was full of messes
But now I’ve been blessed with her divine grace
This is just my dream; this is just my wish
Why do I have such feelings for a fish
James Pack 