Envious...Of My Heart! (Sonnet #2) Poem by Tina Baaklini

Envious I feel, I must admit from him
Adored, cherished, he captures all your time
You care about his sigh, joy and chagrin
And your love poems to him are in rhymes

The bond between my heart and you is strong
Nothing stands between you two, not even I
And when I sing to you our sweet love song
About him you keep asking me! O! Why?

Your love is devoted, divine and more
Within my soul you pour pure tenderness
That blooms my heart that beats at my core
So why of my own heart am I envious?

I love you with all my heart, mind and soul
And as life is short, our love to heaven will soar

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk