poem
an ocean of lights
a city of stars
all the perfect nights
all the painful scare
with you sitting right beside me
I always feel at home
it fills me with glee
to know you need no longer roam
graceful like a pure white dove
what is this new found emotion
is it the thing that you call love
it feels more like a potion
upon my lips a perfect kiss
this my dear is our love story
it makes my heart team with bliss
for you are all my glory.











