My love,
Take me into your arms
Let me feel your heart's warmth
The world outside is frozen
Your tender heart I am calling
Hearts were created to be homes
Within you I found my own
With flourished roses adorned
From which I make a wreath as a crown
Before you the world felt an exile
The journey of life some day expires
But you came and made my life worthwhile
For you love me with style
It's not a trendy and fashionable style
It's a deep, sweet, soulful, tender, versatile style
You're my great friend who consoles and listens
You're my soulmate with whom I'll walk as pilgrims
On the sacred path of endless love
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem