True Love
We walk hand in hand
Beside me, you stand
My heart skips a beat
When I just hear the sound of your feet
You sense when I am sad
And you make a cheesy joke to make me glad
You are here with me in the sun and the rain
An are love will remain like a really bad wine stain
An even when death do us part
You will always remain in my heart
This poem is about:
Our world