Dost thou know, created last night just by spending time with Muse Kashi Takeshi
To thee, who hast fulfilled my fairest dreams,
I breathe but soft, for naught is as it seems.
This air about us warm doth kiss thy lips —
And in my breast, a secret feeling slips.
To thee, who art the sun in all my days,
Mine angel, moon and stars, in endless praise.
Thou'rt written deep within this heart of mine,
As poetry, eternal and divine.
Thou know'st how eyes of blue do sweetly gleam,
In stillness found, as in a gentle dream.
As cats find hearth after the coldest roam,
Or dreams that brush a butterfly and home. Dost thou know, oh dost thou know, How I do love thee so? How I do love thee so?
To thee, for thou art all I ever sought,
My joy, my peace, the grace my life hath brought.
A wanderer I, through deserts vast and dry,
Till love unknown did lift mine heart to fly.
Thou art the poem born from morning dew,
The fairest feeling, pure and ever true.
As though I dream, and waking find thee near —
In breath and thought, thou ever dost appear.
The magic of thy love — a wondrous light,
That maketh e’en my darkest moments bright.
Each little day, with thee made whole and glad,
Each wondrous hour the best I ever had. Dost thou know, oh dost thou know, How I do love thee so? How I do love thee so?
To thee, for thou art simply all I feel —
My greatest joy, the love no time shall steal.
To thee, the sun within my ev'ry day,
Mine angel, moon and stars to light my way.
Thou'rt written in my soul as sacred song,
With thee beside, no thought e’er wanders long.
To thee, who art my deepest, truest grace,
My joy on earth — my heart’s most sacred place. Dost thou know, oh dost thou know, How I do love thee so? How I do love thee so?