Poetry challenge March #4

Back to Nove Otto... this form is definitely growing on me.

COURTSHIP

Deep are the waters of my heart,

Swift are the currents that depart

From distant worlds that I don't know.

Sudden is the change that rises,

Filling days with sweet surprises,

Turning our lives both swift and slow.

This the end I never foresaw,

No way to expect Nature's law;

But through our years, this love shall grow.