I’m a rose that blossomed through your nurture,

For in your watering eyes that look so clear, 

I see the man I’m destined to be. 

Can you see the same from the reflection in my eyes that glow through the light you shine when you smile, 

And how the devil runs from the sound of your holy laughter.

throughout all my years of living I seemed to continuously get lost but felt found in your presence.

A present so precious that it kept me in the present and not the past,

And just like the sound of the church bells that ring when I was held by you I knew…

I had found my guardian angel.

 

Falling in love some will say is a fools tool to drift into unwelcome territory of losain.

But as the sun rises and the night falls day by day the only thing that seems to certculate through my attires is you.

My mind stores tapestries of our memories 

And my heart beat is in harmony with the sound of your voice. 

Modern day poetry is deemed to have become a lost souls diary 

But please know that with you… 

My poetry has become a lovesome novel. 

I may not be the funniest of people around, 

But I promise I can give you laughter that will stimulate you.

I may not be the most beautiful of mankind’s,

But I promise that through time - I destine to become the most beautiful soul you’ve ever known.

And I might not have seven figures in my account, 

But know that above all money… 

Any I have shall not be any more mine then yours, to use for memories and provide the life to which you deserve and more.

My heart doesn’t rest on superficial love,

Yet pulsates with unconditional love that when I met you… 

It infinitely drew a portrait of how love looks like… 

And it looks like you.