For as long as poets are able <br />to think and write <br />They will be the eyes of the night <br />and the day's light <br />Keeping love, dreams <br />and hope shining bright <br />Some see life gray <br />others see it black and white <br />As long there is a lonely lover <br />who suffers at night <br />They will express their emotions <br />feelings, and thoughts right <br />Your spirit my princess <br />decends touching the souls of love <br />Lighting up my soul <br />an angel sent to me from above <br />You are a touch of nature's kiss <br />a bliss in silent wonder <br />A smile from the inside out <br />a heart to desire, a mystical thunder <br />Youth soon to wither as time marches on <br />yet, you shine like gold <br />Fresh like new flower sprouting <br />your beauty never grows old<br /><br />bilal anaim<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-spirit/
