Diary Journal 3 (Free Verse Sonnet) Poem by Gert Strydom

The own codes between us has long ago been determined
where you come bright into my colourless world,
do hold me speechless with your beauty and humanity
and noticeable change mere moments,
where you do support me as your darling and husband
and after too many things you turn my life around
but sometimes I am with that, which is love very stupid,
where I try to find some beauty in the pain
when my days without you do become so very lonely
but still your presence lingers in my thoughts,
where we both are bonded stronger than blood with blood,
when I pour all of my words, acts and life into you,
I take out the best of that, which is love in moments,
where every moment of being together does indemnify the pain.

© Gert Strydom