You Poem by khalid halim

You still ask me,
why I love you! !
Have you ever left me,
Any chance not to?
your river of sweetness
which on me,
it used to flow
so my love tree
strongly grow
a tree
which roots are deep in my heart
a tree
which branches invade every part
a tree
with love fruits enough to fill big mart
each fruit, has different taste
one tastes love, one tastes adoration,
one measures missing rate
but the sweetest fruit taste,
is that fruit
which has
your taste
so don't ask me
why I love you
because I really don't
know
but maybe
I love you
Because you are
YOU