Tender Love

by AloneInaCrowd   May 14, 2005


Watching you as you compose
And play those precious songs
Gazing at your boyish face
I know where I belong.

I hold within a tender love
Which you may never see
It's buried deep beneath my soul
It's growing constantly.

And though you may not ever guess
How much you are a part
Of the most cherished, priceless thing
Instilled within my heart.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Court

    another great poem!!