Voice of the Knight by John Ishola Olafenwa - HTML preview

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MY ROSE

In the morning I wake up,

You brighten my day,

The beauty of your rose,

My eyes set on thee,

I search for thee everywhere,

You are a diamond to me,

I do anything to have you,

Your elegancy is excellent,

Many seek for thee,

I am happy to be yours.

 

You are the bliss of my day,

I hold you in my hands,

Take you to the skies,

Wipe your slightest cries,

You are the joy of my heart,

Without thee I am not,

Speechless in thy sight,

You are precious in my eyes.

 

The apple of my eyes,

I love thee with my heart,

You speak like a princess,

You treat me like a prince,

So plain and swift,

Sweet in tongue and speech.

 

I behold thee in my dreams,

The angel of my life,

The joy of my childhood,

The preserver of my passions,

The inspiration of my youth.

 

We fly to the clouds,

We may differ in wings,

Yet our directions converge,

We stick as one,

Never to play you false.

 

I love thee always,

I may not kiss as lust,

Yet I hug in love,

I need not lust,

I am your love,

Thanks for your love.

 

My promise I pronounce,

I treat you like my queen,

Hold you like a sister,

Keep thee as a diamond,

Love thee like a child,

Defend thee like a knight,

I am yours always.