All honey,  so sweet and all sweetness you
your name, i know it smooth upon my lip
whispered in the night  to the morning dew
by tender dream with gentle velvet grip

The spring, she springs so gay and bright divine,
is that you leaping with her hand in hand?
goddesses are lovely — but winter’s design
like summer’s fading into fall’s more grand

Ah, sweet allness you, so dear, my honey
your name, I know it, I know it as pure true
when it rains, it’s love, and when it’s sunny
i know the golden warmth is only you

All honey, you’re so sweet and so dear
There is no God for me unless you’re near.