My love,
Your heart is mine
So gentle and kind
So tender at all times
So sweet like red wine
A garden from heaven
Filled with cyclamen
Where streams flow
Where purity glows
A warm heart that
Pours out tenderness
And sows happiness
A soft heart
That infuses pure love
In my soul above
Your heart is my divine bliss
A place I'd never want to miss
As far as I reminisce
Your heart has always
Been my endless oasis
O my sweet tender soulmate
My precious gift from fate
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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