In thy heart shall i live,
For you shall have what i
give!
Love,that kindness;
The lively friendliness
Love,end of misfortune;
Of the heart so mune-
You the unique soul-
Like the bowl:
Muffled,empty yet for your
best!
But no ideas how you
detest.
How shall thy realize,
Of my love,keen
yearning,none visualize,
The way I adore,
None shall do more.
They say its fake,
And I shall never give up for
your sake;
Dreams,cravings of the
dove!
Being specicific,I say,ITS MY
LOVE
:by poetry motion
