How Beautiful Love Can Be Poem by Leonard Webber

How beautiful love can be;
With its distance underestimated
And its destiny unknown,
Neither prophesized by the great prophet
But it's worth defined by weigh of gold
And the crustal vividness of diamond,
Arms of steel and perfect bliss.

How magical love can be;
Love that transforms me to fantasy
And early age of Eden's garden.

How beautiful love can be
That makes one move to the sound of heart deejays;
That makes one sway slightly to the rhythm of passionate love.

How perfect love can be;
To remind me of the beautiful jacaranda trees
Lining the street of Pretoria,
Just as it reminds of how her love lines the inner surface of my heart.

How beautiful love can be;
To stretch my emotions like Jozi streets,
Just like how her fingers stretch
To reach my hidden delegate spot;
Just like the neon lights of Menlyn
Dancing toward the quiet night.

How calming love can be;
Like ponds of burgers park
Warming the red and gold fishes;
Just as her body warms during winter nights.