If Love
If Love
if love was a rose, I'd sail oceans
seeking to find a seed only reserved for me;
if love was red and white flowers, I'd plant
them for you and water them everyday
so that our love would blossom perpetually
with pearls of eternal bliss
and hues of galaxies of stars that beams eternally.
if love was life, I'd make sure every breath I take
resembles your essence; if love was a jewel
I'd make sure its weaved inside our hearts
so that we would never run out of love;
and our breaths would bear semblances
of our entwined hearts.
if love was a raindrop, I'd make it rain everyday
so that we would bask on those tender and soothing
raindrops, washing off all darkness that obnubilates
and beclouds the paths to our eternal vo
ws;
if love was valentines, I'd make everyday valentine
and adorn with colours of of red and white roses
the ones that enfold with the sunsets;
and unfolds with the sunrises
so that there's no obscurity that forays
and plunders the sweetness of our companion
if love was a place, it would be our heaven
our home would cite there, surrounded
by Berlin walls to ensure of no marauders
it would be adorned with colours of spring
the scent of honey, the buzzing of nature
and the sweetest sound of songbirds;
we would be king and queen of love,
our lands would be covered with greener
grasses and cut by endless streams of pure
waters that caries the legacy of our love
but firstly would you be my valentine?