Sea shores can sing praises of the dead and lonely shells <br />Words from the inside can gather sweet melodies unbound by evil spells <br />I am the architect of all these words building towers and memories I glide on <br />How much I love you can’t compare or even be shared within the hearts forlorn <br />I am used to the absence of you, in that time I build words of love for you <br />If words were roads to riches, the art of poetry imposed to the thoughts few <br />You will be the richest being, swinging forever on the eternal core of my love <br />How much I love you <br />Cannot be proven true by man of flesh mortal amongst us, including me and you <br />But by God who waits steadily on the shores of the good heavens above<br /><br />Sicelo Sithole<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-much-i-love-you-10/
