The little things I love
Are things you'll never know
Like the way you sprinkle love
To make our garden grow
The little things I love
Are things you'll never see
Like how your eyes reflect my soul
You make me proud to be me
The little things I love
Always bring me back to you
To the future that we have ahead
To the garden that we grew
The little things I love
Are things that don't mean a thing
To others, but to me they're gold
I feel like I'm a king.
~07/06/2017
A/N: Exciting news! I'm going to be working on another poetry book titled ‘Noah's Avalanche’, once Desolate nears completion. Stay tuned!
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Desolate
PoetryThis book doesn't only contain love poetry but also poetry that you'll love. ---------------------------------------------------- Praise for Desolate :- "...your poems give the scope for great picturisation. I wish I could photograph the moments i...
