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You're my man, my mighty king,
And I'm the jewel in your crown,
You're the sun so hot and bright,
I'm your light-rays shining down,

You're the sky so vast and blue,
And I'm the white clouds in your chest,
I'm a river clean and pure,
Who in your ocean finds her rest,

You're the mountain huge and high,
I'm the valley green and wide,
You're the body firm and strong,
And I'm a rib bone on your side,

You're an eagle flying high,
I'm your feathers light and brown,
You're my man, my king of kings,
And I'm the jewel in your crown.

- Nima Akbari -
To My Best Friend. Lover. Husband. King. <3
so much depends
upon

a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens
Poetry is the heart,
Speaking out,
It is your soul,
Flying across the page,

Poetry is your feelings,
Deep in thought,
It is your blood,
Running through your veins,

Poetry is your mind,
Silent but heard,
It is your thoughts,
Just waiting to be seen,

Poetry is your lust,
Just waiting to be felt,
It is your desires,
Just waiting to be free,

Poetry is your life,
Just waiting to be read,
Poetry is everything,
Just waiting to be written.

— The End —