Friday, December 13, 2013

The First

what do you mean to me?
If I was ever asked this question, my answer would to you would be,
I won't say you're my star or my moon cause in this universe, they aren't few...
Are you then my sun? As there is after all, just one...
I won't agree as you would be shared, and that to me isn't fair.
You are the brightest light in my life,
To shine even in the darkest of nights..
You hold me tight when I'm about to fall,
In despair and sadness, you are who I call.
You are more precious than the most valuable metal,
You are my dear the tea pot to my kettle..
I don't know what the future holds for us,
Promise me you won't let me go even if I must.
You say I haven't answered your question,
What are you, the thing that is only ever one?
You are my love an angel, a wonderful soul sent just for me.
For I have now found you and you're the one who it will forever be..

- M

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