This poem is to the light of my life,
The person I hope one day to call my wife,
To tell her how I feel, to tell her how it
kills my soul for us to be apart,
When she is gone she takes my heart with her,
So that means she always has apart of me,
Our love is like a tree in full bloom, and it is growing in everyway.
Every day I wish I could pour out my heart to her, but I can’t,
So thats why this poem is for my love, I love you.