Falling in love with her was easy, you see.
She was always sunshine and smiles, you see.
Her kindness shun so bright it touched others in places
It showed them the softer faces of life
And I knew, she was mine to be.
But somehow, even when she wasn't at her best,
When her tears were streams and her cries in fits,
When she didn't shine as bright or smile as wide,
She was still mine to be.
I knew I was selfish for wanting her to my flawed self and to my flawed self only.
But that didn't stop me from anything.
She was my queen, and to be her servant I was keen.
I reach the summit of my happiness , when I'm enveloped in her arms,
Her dazzling blue Galaxies and her charms.
Her sweet little gesture of kindness
Her light that led evil into blindness
She will forever be my princess.
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Poesiaa book of scattered thoughts, words and actions. forever under construction so don't expect anything really. I'm not the best, but I love what I do & I do what I love.
