Tuesday, April 22, 2008

How did I ever live without you in my life
That seems to be the question of the morn
How soft you hold all my petals
A poeparie of love to adore

You do know you are my Knight
My King of love so kind
Never just for a moment
But in my heart for all times

Romance has been never so beautiful as you
I wish all women could have such in kind
To be held in heart the way you do
Is to be loved by a precious find