In Shadows of Dawn
My greatest fear is not the fall,
But failing myself, the deepest dread.
A Queen I sought through toil and call,
Now stands before me, love’s thread.
She rekindles spring's warm embrace,
Her beauty in each quiet glance,
Her laughter, a spark in my space,
Revives my hope with a gentle dance.
Her touch, like dawn on weary skin,
Melts the frost that clings to my heart.
In her, a light I find within—
A pulse that stirs my silent part.
Her eyes, like stars at morning’s crest,
Gleam with a sunlit, ocean hue.
A miracle that warms my chest,
A light that makes my world anew.
Her beauty shines like sunrise gold,
A warmth that breaks the darkest night.
The promise of a dawn unfolds,
When shadows fade and dreams take flight.
Our words, like paths through morning mist,
Guide me where my visions lie.
Each step is kissed by hope’s soft twist,
A journey clear beneath the sky.
Her voice, a beacon through the dark,
Points where my deepest dreams align.
In every phrase, a guiding spark—
A place where our hearts intertwine.
Yet, I question my own trust,
Can I keep this love so true?
Will I falter, as I must,
Or stay steadfast through and through?
In her calm, a breeze on restless seas,
Her touch soothes every scar and fray.
No grand demands or lofty pleas,
Just warmth that keeps the cold away.
Her grace, a gift both rare and bright,
No heavy quest or grand request.
In simple peace, she holds me tight,
A love that needs no more than rest.
In every glance and tender touch,
She brings a love both pure and kind.
A heart that warms, a treasure much,
A bond that grows with every find.
I sense our love as roots entwine,
A seedling’s growth, strong and true.
A melody of hearts aligned,
A song that I hope she hears too.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment