My Love Is The Gift Poem by Fabrice Wonga

If I gave you a day

A day filled not with dismay

For dismay will make your day Grey

I wish not Grey for that day

If I gave you a tree

Blessed with love-fruits of glee

And if you let me, let me, let me

I may wrap those fruits in me

If I gave you a gift

Filled with a love that will not shift

Filled with the spirit of grace that will lift

Lift the gift wrapper of happiness

Nice and fair, yet swift

I am that day

my arms is the tree

and my love is the gift