My love,
When I was a little
I envied adults
Thinking their life is better
More freedom, less difficult
Growing up
I envied the little me
Whose greatest worry
Was to get a new barbie
But throughout my life
There was something missing
Within me, in my life and heart
A hole, a gap, an emptiness
When you entered my life
Spring spread in my heart as flood
And I breathed relief
Because for the first time
My heart and soul felt complete
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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