It's true you don't know,
Carved and shot down the bow.
It's as high as the peak of the mountains,
My Noble queen who lives beyond the fountains;
Through awakening of time and mystery,
I'll be there for you my glory.
Never letting go in the summer,
To love you more in the winter.
My Heartbeat
Emmanuel Shadrach
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 01/03/2021
Poet's note: Heart in pen
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Poem topics: I love you, never, noble, summer, time, winter, mystery, true, queen, high, peak, love, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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