My love
Love is like a flame in the heart's hearth
A warmth that spread, that comforting mirth
Love is that finger that trace an invisible line
That touch that lingers,so sweet,so Divine
Love is like the dawn breaking through
With golden promises and sky anew
That embem of grace, Garden in bloom
Symphony of colors, banishing all gloom
Love is a lighthouse in stormy sea
That Bright small light in the darkest sea
Like a moonbeam on a tranquil night
Casting slivery dreams ,so soft and light
Love is like a newborn gaze,so pure and bright
Like a butterfly in bucolic sight
Love is that whisper so bold yet untold
That spark, that mark and treasure to behold
Copyright © Ike Francis | Year Posted 2024
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