Tale of Time
A lullaby drifts on a distant breeze
Sapphire’s twinkle in the light of his eyes
Dust settles down like the my tears when they cry
While a sweet silent shiver drips down from the skies
The sun strikes the earth as the air begins warming
My eyes meet with his as a smile begins forming
His hair seems to glow as it shines in the light
My eyes can’t stop staring, try hard as they might
The dark turns to dawn in the blink of an eye
Butterflies flutter their wings passing by
I can feel his hands spreading warmth on my skin
I can feel something new is about to begin
This poem is about:
Me