I’m not a poet,
My words are through,
There’s no means to express
How profoundly I love you.
You’re brighter than the moon and sun,
You’re my everything,
My only one;
The tides will flow
And borders shift,
The planets revolve
And continents drift,
But despite all this, you ought to know,
I couldn’t ever let you go.
- Author: SerenWise ( Offline)
- Published: April 9th, 2019 00:11
- Category: Love
- Views: 18
Comments3
Beautiful
That's the way love should be Seren - lovely read.
They used to say possession is nine tenths of the law.... I say better call in the exorcist..... a delight to read.. must be love methinks... Neville
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