Saturday, 7 September 2013

HOW ROMANTIC ARE YOU?

My dearest love,

Thou art the breath that moves my soul.

My tale began the hour thine eyes met mine,

And when my days are spent,

Let my final chapter rest in thee.


Thou art the world my footsteps seek,

The light by which my spirit wakes.

Without thee, life would be but an empty shadow—

A sky without its sun.


When first I beheld thee,

I knew Love had taken form.

Thou art the very meaning of devotion,

My radiant dawn,

My better half,

My eternal joy.


To thee alone my heart is sworn,

Forever constant, forever true.

Thou art my lady,

My solace,

My wife,

The keeper of my soul’s deepest affection.


— Influence Salubi






1 comment:

Anonymous said...

this is a great poem.