You're the water to my flame,
The shooting star through my veins.
You're the twinkle to my eye,
And the blue to my sky.
You're the white to the snow,
And the sparkle to a stone.
From the birds and the bees
To the leaves on the trees.
You're the half that makes a while,
You're the sword and the stone,
You're the one that's there
And you're the one that will care.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryI've never been one for writing but have always loved poetry so thought I'd try some of my own.
