How strange a love we share,
Do we not,my love?
You tend to run away,
So far away from me,
Making me run to you,
To get you back to me.
O Sweet Love of mine,
Exhausted after endlessly trying,
When this heart begins
Thinking of our love twice,
Never-seen miracles start to shine
That it's you to remind me
That I'm yours and you're mine.
Although destiny is yet to get us tied,
Grateful am I to have this time
When this love always
Returns to me like a boomerang.
YOU ARE READING
Mon Belle Amour
PoetryJust some words depicting the love this heart harbours for him,my beautiful love,Mon Belle Amour.
