You Are My Strength

I never knew he was good with word

Until he wove a beautiful garland

Perfectly framing words that have hold.

"There are thousands of yesterday

There are billions of tomorrow's history

But there is only one today

I'll not let the day go by

Telling you how I love you each day."

Every word of his pulls

Towards a horizon that blushes

Suddenly, shattered hopes wish to blossoms.

Trying every effort to show his love

He never gave up until I observe

How much he loved me.

Patiently he panted his aching heart

Only in the hope to win her consent

Life without her is a horny crest.

Worthy of reward is his effort

Changing the world that was imperfect

Only with the love, we both nurtured.

Words of appreciations are deficient

Against his unconditional endearment

Not to admire his love is resentment.