O! Lucky love . May god bless you!

Love is to weave a cloth with thread,
Drawn from the heart and not from head.
Love is to mean of great fortune,
As song that sung with new a tune.
Love is to sow seeds with care,
When two hearts lovely caught in a snare.
Love is to hide your bonny heart,
From world unpleasant and jealous thought.
Love is for lovers to embrace them fair,
And drink the wine of kiss and rear.
Love is to fly up open in the sky,
Of unknown length and world so high.
O!Lucky birds of soul divine!
May God bless you and let survive!