Ma petite fleur
A beautiful rose
Without a single thorn
The brightest jewel
In a sea of dark
You give me everything
Yet ask for nothing
Your gentle smile
Is the making of me
What could be more precious
Than to greet every dawn
Knowing your love is in my heart
And that my love is in yours
And when the night wraps its arms
Around another troubled day
I look towards the stars
For you are the brightest jewel
In that sea of dark.
Poetry by Rik
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Written on 2011-03-15 at 04:56
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