Tuesday, 6 September 2016

Poem #5

Humble Gift
by Venesa Devi

Words are all I could give,

so dearest please,
accept my humble gift.
Memories are all I could let you keep,
in case I am ever to be miss.
Love is all there is,
may it be enough to fill your heart with bliss.
Happiness is not a promise,
life will still be the way it is,
where sorrow and hardship sometimes visit;
but dearest remember this,
I will still be by your side always,
and that I can promise.