Love

Is this what I need to find my way?

The breath of life with unseen rhyme.

The changing of the tide with the unforeseen day.

He is more valuable than the sands of time.

 

The mere breath of on my neck, makes my heart feel sublime

This is the pull to my soul, which he scores so valiantly.

His touching heart, transcending, my melodic space and time.

In his brilliant eyes, the stars align so serene and brilliantly.

Still, the way it seems, is to live within the prowess

This is the weight of his love, light of that sometimes appears.

This is the start and the tic of the hours

The closing walls and the ending of years.

 

Lustrous is the life that can proceed with the winter.

In the end, we may find what it means to make life bigger.