In sorrow’s grasp, my heart does weep, For love that’s lost, and dreams that seep. O Aphrodite, hear my plea, From heartache’s chains, please set me free.

Beneath the moon’s soft, silver light, I call to you through endless night. With gentle grace and power divine, Mend this wounded heart of mine.

In shadows deep, where whispers roam, Unspoken words, I call your home. Guide me through this labyrinth, Of love’s sweet pain, so infinite.

Aphrodite, goddess fair, With roses in your golden hair, Grant me solace, tender touch, For this love I crave so much.

Let passion’s fire reignite, In the soul that’s lost its light. Bless me with your sacred charm, Wrap me in your loving arms.

Unite the hearts that yearn to be, In love’s embrace, eternally. O Aphrodite, hear my cry, Lift my spirit to the sky. In your name, I place my trust, To heal the wounds of love unjust. Divine Aphrodite, answer me, And end this ache with your mercy.