My Winter Rose Poem by Sam Kanabar

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My Winter Rose.
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It is cold december,
These days I will remember,
Its the month we commited,
Its the month when two hearts were mended...

Your face with God's own hand Painted,
your gentle heart, that i never was acquainted,
The beauty of your love has stained my heart,
You are the masterpiece, Lords' work of art!

Glorious winter morning i have seen,
None like this the trees are green,
The dew like pearl on the grasses,
My love, your beauty smells like roses...

Oh! cupid, please these curious days,
I got to be with my love and you find the ways,
I sleep with Her picture in my sight,
Awaken is my heart, with heart's and eyes delight!

A smile of her and heart goes took took took,
A wink of her my eyes says, look look look!
With her by my side, Its a religious feast,
She brings out whats in me is the best!

These lines are not mine but hers,
These words are not a mere reharse,
love in my heart is what i have to give,
Love of her in my life is what i need to live!

Kisses and Hugs are the expression of love,
Love flies on the wings of a dove,
Flowers grow best in the spring,
She is the song that my heart sing!

To me my love, you will never be old,
Even after 100's of winter's cold,
Like the summer sun burns in its pride,
My heart shall burn the way we first eyed...

Of all the seasons I have seen,
Winter is the one where leaves are green,
For nothing this wide universe I Shall call,
Love you, My Winter Rose, in Divine Art of All...



P.S: Readers, This poem is truly dedicated to The Love Of My Life
whom I call, My Winter Rose.