A Lyric For Her Poem by Clinton Ekeh

The sound of your name is the sweetest of melody there is
When you smile you make the world seem brighter
Than all the stars encompassed in the galaxy could
Like a rose in autumn, you are the fairest of all maidens I know
Without your presence in the soup of life
It would be all without flavor and spiceless
If I could guess when you were created
I would say it's a Sunday
For God must have really took his time
After resting to create a masterpiece in you
In your presence everyday is a Sunday
Cos your dainty smiles makes everyday sunny
Never knew an angel lives on earth
Not until I met thee, thou precious jewel
I've never been to paradise
But looking into thy pretty eyes
Makes me feel like paradise is just an eyeball
If I could make a wish, I would wish I were a gardener
So I could always tender and care after thee
Cos you are like a precious rose in the garden of my heart
And if loving you is wrong
Then I don't ever want to be right