Someone Who Loves Me Poem by Reginald Walker

The garden where the flowers blooms
Is not one of my most favorite places to be.
It can not compare or even come close
To being with someone who loves me.

The moonlit night with its stars shining so bright,
Nor the sweet sound of a robin signing in the tree,
Can never inspire the feeling I get
From being with someone who loves me.

With morning’s first waking stare
Comes a picture so vividly clear
There asleep on her pillow
Is someone who loves me.

My beautiful princess, God special gift from above
Your beauty is there for me to see.
God deserves all my praise.
He created someone who loves me.