A POEM: PICTURE PERFECT...
I stand before my easel with a
- perfect brush;
But cannot a paint your picture;
- Not in a rush;
I've got too many shades,
- but I only trust your color;
You're swifter than an Eagle's wings;
- A special kind of crust.
Your respiration is
- my inspiration;
Your authentication is
- my motivation;
Torch of Olympic,
- representing nations;
I'll carry your flag across
- every nation.
You're my truth,
- I accept you;
If you're my fear,
- let me face you;
I'd fill your name over my dairy;
I'd tell you "I love you" even
- when it seems scary.
Let me get to Heaven;
- I'd bring you wings;
Let me search for diamonds;
- I'd give you a ring;
Cos your kind of beauty;
- Only makes me sing;
You're the Queen, I'd give all for
- to be your king.
Take you planets, worlds
- and empires;
Bring you the things of
- your desires;
On cold nights, I'd be the coverings
- and the fire;
Cos this love;
- for you, cannot expire.
You happen in a flash,
- A perfect picture;
Every sight of you,
- A perfect vision;
My beautiful fairy,
- My perfect fiction;
Even my mama calls you,
- A perfect decision...
PICTURE PERFECT...
Written and Arranged by:
Treasure Ugwumsinachi Gift…
A copyright of; Poems Of Treasurez and Treasure Giftz Concepts...©2018
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