As I sit here, with my pen scribing away each minute
Every precious moment wasted writing sonnets to you
Poetry simplicity yet delicasy with words
Longing for some direction, something more to do
Sentences flow so easily within my caged mind
Seeing only you when the darkness brings me down
Black tears flow from my bloodied eyes, so malicious
Yet I find your smile lifts me many miles above the ground
When everything seemed lost and I was stolen from life
You held me and kept me close to your heart
Though I spoke to you of secrets long locked inside
You loved me still, though I hurt when we were apart
When the sun is obscured and the rain does fall
Remember that I am here for now and always
Every minute you love me is a blessing and an honour
You are my minutes my hours my every day..
