I seemed a foolish clown

I seemed a foolish clown
In faded dressing gown,

And all my poems were
Not those that you prefer.

You called me Crazy girl,
But still I didn’t call

You in my world of dreams!
Irrational it seemes

To those who study science,
There’s no compromise

Between us but someday
My love will find the way

To win your stony heart,
We’ll never grow apart

And I won’t seem a clown
In faded dressing gown...