Burns The Flame Of Love (Sonnet #129) Poem by Tina Baaklini

Turns the wheel of life, burns the flame of love
Only when we meet again through lifetimes,
And we met sweet love, my bliss from above
Can't believe you'll be mine till the end of times.

People pass next to us, but few through us,
Strangers can be those we knew for ages,
Not gold are those hearts that turn fast to rust,
Diamond is the one that stays through all stages.

You entered not my life but straight to my heart
And there in my heart, your love made wonders,
You brought in the sea, the moon and the stars
And sung serenades that leave me in splendour.

Our soulful ties that bind us together
Make of you the world to which I surrender.

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk