The Tenderest (Sonnet #124) Poem by Tina Baaklini

Out of God's blessings, you are the greatest,
My heart you water as Autumn's first rain,
Your precious memories are the tenderest,
In my heart and soul, you and your love reign.

A path of delight we trod together,
Where our hearts meet after a long exile,
We write our love in a brand new chapter
That starts the day we walk down the aisle.

I'll be writing my poems from your eyes,
With unique verses, our love I'll translate
And spread it as the breeze of paradise
To inspire all lovers, O sweet soulmate.

Come into my arms, let's forgo the world,
Let us express our love with no words.

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