poem
an ocean of lights
Ā a city of starsĀ
all the perfect nights
Ā all the painful scareĀ
with you sitting right beside meĀ
I always feel at homeĀ
it fills me with gleeĀ
to know you need no longer roam
Ā graceful like a pure white doveĀ
what is this new found emotionĀ
is it the thing that you call loveĀ
it feels more like a potionĀ
upon my lips a perfect kissĀ
this my dear is our love storyĀ
it makes my heart team with blissĀ
for you are all my glory.














