She was his special someone.
She was his pears and plums.
She was his bright sunshine from the morning sun.
She was his cool breeze when the evening comes.
She was the soft feel of the summer rain.
She was the love that kept him sane.
True love is all this and much more. It is so mesmerizing. Thanks for sharing this work of beauty.
A sweet love poem from the pen of Lamar! My favourite sort of poem to read by him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem about someone special