Mine Own Poem by Ashley Hart

'Dear saint, I am wanting of thy love'
A paradoxical emotion, a blessing from above
Together we'd have compassion
A gift not meant to ration

Let our love not remain a counsel due to endless void
With our hearts intertwined, family fued is destroyed
Your beauty illuminates the evening skies
Stars twinkling in your eyes

But what I love most about you is what I can't see
And as I profess this 'bud of love, doust thou love me? '




*Quotes from Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespear