Your eyes are stunning, sweetheart.
How could I possibly keep anything from you?
You are aware of everything I keep secretive.
I'd be following you with my eyes closed.
My strings are tied to your hands.
You are the moon and the nights in my life.
You are both my sun and my rain.
Dear, you have been my everything.
Whether you recognize it or not,
I have considered you my God.
Either you accept it or not,
Dear beloved, I have made you my God.
Is there another way for one to get to God?
I regarded you as my God.
Therefore I claim myself as the luckiest one alive.
You are my treasure,
My gold, silver, tears and through.
Never forget the love and devotion I put forward to you.
You will and forever will be my everything.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Eunoia • Book One
Poesiacurrently - completed. ❝ 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒔 ❞ Book One of Eunoia (Beautiful Thinking). A book with words dipped in emotions of a young soul. A book of different genres of poems and so on, but it's also just an...
