if love was a rose, I'd sail oceans
seeking to find a seed reserved for me;
if love was red and white flowers, I'd plough
them for you and water everyday, so that our Love
blossoms perpetually; with pearls of eternal bliss
and hues of galaxy of stars that beams day and night.
if love was life, I'd make sure every breath I take
resembles your essence; if love was a jewel
I'd make sure that it's weaved inside our hearts
so that we would never run out of love;
and our breaths would bear semblances
of our intertwined hearts.
if love was a raindrop, I'd make it rain everyday
so that we would bask on those tender soothing
raindrops; washing off all darkness that obnubilates
and beclouds the paths to our eternal vows,
if love was Valentine's, I would make everyday
Valentine's; and adorn with colors of red and white
roses, the ones that enfolds with the sunsets
and unfolds with the sunrises; so that there's no
obscurity that forays and plunders the sweetness
of our companion.
if love was a place, our home would cite there
and it would be surrounded by Berlin walls
to ensure of no marauders, it would be adorned
with colors of spring, and the scent of honey
and the sweetest sound of songbirds,
we would be kings and queens of love
our lands would be covered with greener grasses
and cut by endless streams of pure waters
but firstly would you be my Valentine?
©lundi
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