My love,
Your love makes my soul flourish
As daisies fields in early spring
The painting of my life is embellished
Since you opened the door of my heart
You brought with you springtime
Butterflies, red roses and lots of sunshine
You embraced me as I am tenderly
But I needed to fix my broken wings
So I became a sculptor
Gently carving a sculpture
And that sculpture was myself
I had to take the bull by the horns
And so I grew in wisdom and maturity
I found with you a new life full of felicity
Then I stretched my wings and flew
Towards the future of me and you
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem