Who Would Ever Love My Heart More Than You? (Sonnet #42) Poem by Tina Baaklini

Who would ever love my heart more than you?
Who would ever care for my silent sighs?
Who would chase away my bad dreams and blues?
Whose love would last eons, never to die?

Love is meant for us as spring for the earth
Only through your love did my heart flourish
Only with you did my soul find joy and mirth
You're the one I will forever cherish.

We're united by a heartbeat, here, deep
Our bond is not merely blood, but a soul
We belong to each other, love we reap
For devotion and sacrifice we sow.

Thus, as deserts long for a drop of rain
You quenched my heart, my soul with love when you came.

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk