perfection never came to realization
till I saw you
I would carry mountains
to give you fountains
of love
I would speak of no spark
in the dark
other than your sparkling
stunning beauty
my darling caring
would be so daring
during your days of crying
if loving you
is part of living
with evil
let love be sinning
never ending flow of glow
you are a sun
that is forever shinning
if marriage is the way to your heart
may I begin signing
if a song would dance
my heart to you
may I begin singing
-Trevor Makombe
©depreacher
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