Like the roses vies your inate emotions...
Trust your companions touches the inner chambers of
Descerning thoughts.
Some call you names.
Some call you pearls
But gold have I non to match your infallible being.
Gliters fall foul of price.
Diamons loose matches
Sparkling light of noons
Your blasting smiles wakes the sleeping dead man.
The embodiments of your name equates splendor.
Precious
Gilbert Asitibasi
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 10/15/2020
Poet's note: Written in honour of Precious.
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Poem topics: light, trust, gold, match, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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