Eros

Arrows lofting through the air

Flying high with love and care

Cupid, son of Venus, with radiant white wings

His golden bow with arrows to fling

Searches the earth seeking a match

For two lonely hearts, his arrows dispatch

Afar he takes a boy and a girl

From a distance he watches as love is unfurled

The deed is accomplished by arrows so small

To help them believe that love conquers all.