A Canzone

Target which falls within my sights,
allow me to show you my fallowed hand.
The ability to strive for my desire’s demand
and obtain the end of ambition’s design.
I swear to you my substantiated heart
to endeavour within the essence of truth
and prevail in bestowing you with the youth
you require to become yourself, genuine.
Gifting my soul to the occasional asinine,
Difficult, and arduous demands you proffer,
even when reaching the bottoms of my coffer,
I present you more and watch you outshine
the world around and the plans I’ve made.
Oh, my sweet dreams, be never afraid!