Sometimes I look above me,
I see nothing to love.
But when I tend to wander,
I see you, my sweet dove.
Just like a light,
Shining so bright.
Like the moon and the stars,
In the night.
Out of all the stars in the sky,
I would choose you.
And after all the time in the world,
I would choose your cue.
Choose me,
Sweet dove.
Choose me,
To love.
2 Comments
Ree Sethu
This so wonderful! I love the diction!
Kaitlyn Reese
So stunning and beautiful! I love your imagery and word choice...