My Sonnet, Your Song
Every word, every line, speaks of my love
I wholeheartedly surrender to you.
Each verse, each rhyme soaring above like dove,
Its upward flight an attempt to pierce through.
Every song, every melody, reveals
What your heart and mind continuously sing.
Each note, each measure of a song fulfills
All desires and wants that you are hiding.
Weaving your thoughts, knitting my emotion,
Stanzas entwine our hearts forming a quilt.
The needle and the spindle in motion,
Interlock and bind each thread to the hilt.
My words, my poems speak of no one but you,
Your notes, your songs are my dreams coming true.
