By Neroamee Alucard
I know what I make for you
Isn't much in monetary value
But I hope that each labor
Has managed to put another smile
Onto that beauteous face.
Not a day goes by
That I don't find you on my mind.
I'd give you the world
If I was gifted with strength divine.
I know, it isn't much.
But for now it's the best that
I can do.
My gifts to you are my words, my verses
The strings I strum, and I hope that they immerse
Your feelings as your creations, your writings
The expressions of yourself.
You're unapologetically you, my love.
And even though you're sweeter than a caramel apple,
unlike excess sugar, you're good for my health.
** Neroamee's Muse** Hey SistaGurl :)