Hearts Stay Young Forever (Sonnet #257) Poem by Tina Baaklini

My heart's the fruit of your love and care,
Pampered, cherished, your sole masterpiece.
Oh, your tenderness is beyond compare,
A morn breeze showering dews o'er rose fields.

Like a spoiled child, my heart indulges in your love,
Knowing your heart is wholly his.
Blessed I feel by your divine love from above,
You rekindled my faith in life—you're my bliss.

You're my heart's sole child too, O soulmate,
Though we age, our hearts stay young forever.
Dwellers of one heart we are by fate,
I am yours, to your love I surrender.

As tomorrow greets us with a new sunrise,
Let's raise a toast to our love, my paradise.

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk