My love
he turns to me when we depart
and fights for us when things get hard
he runs miles to just to see a glimpse of me
oh how I love my love
he is the bane of my existence that I do not wish to lose
his soul completes mine
he is the moon that guides me in the scary reality
when creatures shout too loud
he protects me from their harsh word
he is the melody that runs through my head
morning ,day and night
my love comforts me where others could not
and heals me everyday
and my love grows and my love knows
that I would not know how to define true love without my love
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Poems, short stories and everything life is about
PoetryA collection of my poems, short stories and everything my heart contents in German and English
