![]() |
My very first Italian sonnet |
| He's one of the sweetest people I know. From far away he managed to steal my heart. I love him and I've known it from the start. Though I ask, How do I make my love show? For me it's like he makes the soft breeze blow. I cannot stand, to from him be a part. In his eyes I'm perfect, beautiful, smart. It's wonderful that we love each other so. I'll show him my love with one soft kiss. Our passion to be displayed in fire light. For a moment in time we'll be locked in bliss. His promise will be kept, my smile will stay bright. Once in his arms, not a moment will I miss. Forever and always, to me I'll hold him tight. |