#4 ~ "Asketh"

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"Asketh"

Years ago, on this very day,

A wonderful thing started.

A thing that bloomed

Bright as the sun,

Shining as the stars,

Faithful as the moon;

That will never leave

in the darkest hour.

Is it in her eyes that sparkle?

Her cheeks that rise

everytime she curls her lips up?

Or in the way she laughs?

A harmony that flows in a rhythm,

A sound that will linger in your ears,

That makes her lovely even more?

Her words are full of colors

that expresses wonderful hue.

The way she says sweet phrases,

that can remove your blues,

Or sing songs

to prove she does understand.

I am no poet,

I know very well she is.

I am not as good as her,

but this, I truly say,

no other words can express.

For this I speak,

from the heart I get:

I love her always and

Happy birthday!

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© StellaShimmers, 01/05/14

(for my friend's birthday)

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