Its a love poem

by sherida gottuso   Jul 4, 2006


Since the start of the morning ;
to the dead of night ;
i think of u and u make my day go bright,
when i eat ;
its u
when i study
its u
when i sleep
its u
its u that make my life as pure as dew
its u on my arms ;
its u on my chest ;
its u that i request
to remain what u r
the best
although,the best is never put to test ..
but it is me who loves u and can put u on such a quest,
prove to me that u love me ,
kiss me ,embrace me;
promise me..that u will live ,with and for me;
i am a man of my words ;
let me fly with the wings of doves,
and that day is not far when I'll be an officer in power,
and with authority I'll be at your door-step
to ask for just as aforesaid
that i "sherida " ;
stand here ,carefree;
and dare to ask for my loved ones hand,
no for an answer is something i would not understand
this is the extent my love can rise and withstand ;
but right now ..,
the only thing i have for u is to say that ..i love you
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