Godsend Hearts (Sonnet #232) Poem by Tina Baaklini

Beauty in roses can have human form,
Sometimes godsend hearts come just to love us.
They have no interest, their love is warm,
Their tenderness blooms hearts as spring buds.

In previous lives, we were friends or lovers,
A special bond, chemistry is prevalent.
A heart feels its other half, for there's no other
Heart tied to it through time by the Providence.

And here we meet again, O sweet soulmate,
And my heart celebrates each day this joy.
Through you I know how fate has blessed my days,
The purest love within my soul you deploy.

Precious is your love that pours from your soul,
Unconditional too, as says my soul enthralled.

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk