If oceans were my Pen ink,
They'd be so little to write my words.
If sky's phiz was my composition sheet,
I believe I'd borrow more, underworld.
I'll make peace with sun's fury,
Not to kiss your Cinderella skin.
I'll go into oath with moonlight,
To light your path in the night.
Hey, Solomon!
Lend out some lines.
Hey, David!
Help with some rhymes.
I want to make my love happy,
Cuddle, joke, giggle and smile daily.
I want to sing no dirge,
A song, not a stillbirth to h(EAR),
A song sung with lots of joy.
I want to sing for my beloved.
For my love is not dancing for gold,
Nor is it crying for dough.
All I want is for you to smile,
Even if the journey is wealth-dry.
Heavens can bear me witness,
They can attest to my mind dress,
All I want is for you to smile,
To jubilate like birds in the sky,
To pick a date not with sorrow,
And to share my joy with my shadow.
©Penwizzola 🖊
(I am Poe-thick)
