poem
an ocean of lights
 a city of starsÂ
all the perfect nights
 all the painful scareÂ
with you sitting right beside meÂ
I always feel at homeÂ
it fills me with gleeÂ
to know you need no longer roam
 graceful like a pure white doveÂ
what is this new found emotionÂ
is it the thing that you call loveÂ
it feels more like a potionÂ
upon my lips a perfect kissÂ
this my dear is our love storyÂ
it makes my heart team with blissÂ
for you are all my glory.










