Creativity Magazine
The sun rises above the hill crest,As does the joy of my heart,Rays of warmth and love,From her, I will never depart.
Fresh dew upon the grass,Young birds chirp in their nests,I watch her gently sleep,My love to her I silently profess.
I enjoy the stillness and calm,Watching as she smiles and dreams,She brings me to stillness and peace,Like that of a slow flowing stream.
My heart and soul flow with love,And I smile as I quietly reflect,I’ve been handed a sweet princess,To love and to protect.
A vow to myself I make,As she quietly dreams away,To love and always cherish her,Until my last breath, until my last day.
~A Poem By Pranav