You’re the first thought in the morning


You’re the first thought of my morning

The last thought of my night

When things are  just a mess

And when they go just right.

You’re the fragrance of a flower

The song a blue bird sings

My gold at the end of a rainbow

The beauty of all good things.

Why do I deserve such luxury

So graciously given to me

I’m just a simple mortal soul

As humble as I can be.

You mean so very much to me

My dearest dream come true

My heart is yours forever

It’s my gift of love to you.

All my love!

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2 comments

  1. severnyproductions · · Reply

    This is great, a good poem to go wth the image

    1. Thanks severny

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