Ezzαt►, 23 Colongra, Wyong Shire, New South Wales Australia
You are the brush to the canvas,
stroking on hue.
You are the early morn awakening,
dropping the dew.
You are the warm beams of sun,
lighting my day.
You are right there beside me,
nights when I pray.
You are the soft falling rain,
showering down love.
Graceful yet swift,
like wings of a dove.
You are the calm gentle breeze,
Freshness of air.
Caressing my face,
Fingers through hair.
You are the beauty of roses,
blossoming red.
You are the rock of strength,
when the path's hard to tread.
You are the twinkle of galaxies,
traveling afar.
Dancing through heaven ,
as I wish on a star.
You are.........................
***Ezzat ..you know this is sweet poem for me from you ..you are(guy) the first one that I talk with you on private and send comment to me,and since that time our friendship still the same and more and more untill ..now..some time you and me ..fight with ..always but..you know cant make our friendship to change still sweet alwayssssssssss hehehehe..I just want to say ..I love you and I will always not change ..you are my best and lovely speacial friendship of me and you are my sw..***
Colongra, Wyong Shire, New South Wales
Australia
stroking on hue.
You are the early morn awakening,
dropping the dew.
You are the warm beams of sun,
lighting my day.
You are right there beside me,
nights when I pray.
You are the soft falling rain,
showering down love.
Graceful yet swift,
like wings of a dove.
You are the calm gentle breeze,
Freshness of air.
Caressing my face,
Fingers through hair.
You are the beauty of roses,
blossoming red.
You are the rock of strength,
when the path's hard to tread.
You are the twinkle of galaxies,
traveling afar.
Dancing through heaven ,
as I wish on a star.
You are.........................
this for my Sweet heart