Your Byzantine eyes, a beacon of fire,
Ignite a flame within my soul, so pure and true.
Your voice, like the sweetest melody I ever knew,
Whispers secrets that set my heart aflame.
Where echoes of your reign still linger,
I find solace in the tales of your valor,
Your courage and your wisdom, a guiding light.
Your reforms shook the empire to its core,
Destroying idols, embracing reason's call.
You faced adversity with an unwavering will,
Leaving a legacy that history will forever recall.
Your love of knowledge sets my mind ablaze,
Inspiring me to seek wisdom's hidden ways.
In your words, I find solace and grace,
A profound understanding that time cannot erase.
A testament to your unwavering might.
Leo III the Isaurian Jungerman, my love,
Your spirit guides me, from above.
I vow to honor your legacy, so true.
To walk in your footsteps, with unwavering zeal,
And to spread your message of wisdom and peace.
Through the ages, your name will forever be dear,
In my heart, you hold a place, eternally near.
May your spirit forever inspire,
Generations to come, with your unwavering light,
A beacon of hope, in the darkest of nights.
I love you, my Leo, eternally true,
Your legacy lives on, in all that I do.