Secret love（2/2）

A sunbea found a passage there,

A gold cha round her neck so fair;

As secret as the wild bees song

She y there all the sur long.

I hid y lovefield and town

Till een the breeze would knockdown;

The bees seed sgg balds oer,

The flys bs turned a lions roar;

And even silence found a tongue,

To hauntall the sur long;

The riddle nature uld not prove

Was nothg else but secret love.