When I think about the towers of Troy,
An image of Helen floats on my mind,
All decay with time those who enjoy,
Her beauty ruling now nothing behind
I think steels destroys all Troy gates,
Sitting in the horse cheating vigilance,
They say their trick I say luck waits,
All move around luck nothing hence.
Time kills everything if you ruminate,
Love remains, the same remain it was,
And love emotions are not slave to fate,
Listen divine love free of earthly laws.
Time can’t decay my love my love divine
I love my muse my muse, my concubine.