by Tim Chiu
A love for the ages - a rhyming poem.
|Seeing you, my heart does quicken
Grateful union, souls apply.
Cupid’s bow, now gamely stricken,
Imagining thou shalt reply.
Situation must improve
But again, my mind does drift.
Will not worry, every move
Seems a perfect, worthy gift...
Now that beauty, oh so sweet
Fills my mind in every way.
Everything appearing neat
Heaven’s truth is how we pray...