With Love And Dedication (Sonnet #275) Poem by Tina Baaklini

When I swirl in the wind as tree leaves do,
I see you by my side, steadfast as can be,
When as an island I float on the sea blue,
With me you stay holding my hand tenderly.

My heart is a red rose that blossoms,
When genuinely cherished and deeply loved,
With me you stay, in winter, spring or autumn,
Tenderness in my heart you pour from above.

When I fail to find words, silence I seek,
Yet between us, words still flow somehow,
In my heart and soul you dwell, tender and meek,
Your beating heart softly feels the why and how.

When my train will stop at its last destination,
With me you'll still be—with love and dedication.

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk