My Love
My love for thee is like a sparrow
That cometh on rice fields and scared of scarecrows
My love will hit thine heart like an arrow
Perhaps today or tomorrow.
My love for thee is like peacock
Beautiful, noble in front and back
Its stunning colors were able to seduct
A grandeur of a luck
My love for thee is like a parrot
It speaks with love and all the truth
It says no lies for it always oath
To hold you dear in every thought
My love for thee is like a bluebird
In glorious morning thine will hear
Lovely tunes it always sang
That taketh away all your angst.
My love for thee is like a Nightingale
That comes at night and sings its jingle
Its lovely tune will remind thee that I'm here
To wait, to love and hold you dear.
Yes, I love thee and I genuinely care
Through all the years, throughout the tears
Through all the joy, through all the pains
Through all the loss, through all the gains.
You gave to me the strength to stand
When I am tripped, you gave me hand
Mind me not if I gave those lines
Lucky I am for you are mine.
Copyright © Ruth Wrights | Year Posted 2015
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