How many times
Do I need to say
That you're beautiful
In every single way

Your smile gives light
Just like the sun
And in your eyes I get lost
My mind becomes undone

Your voice is music
And soothing like honey
Your laugh is angelic
So I try hard to be funny

To feel your soft skin
Leaning against my side
To know you're mine
And our love never need hide

I want you to know
You're incredible to me
You're beauty is unmatched
And deeper than the sea

Giving up of one self , so that you may feel others pain daily.
Isn't this what a poet actually do, allowing self to go through.
Things so that we may allow Christ to use our words to heal.
For by being given this gift, we return it back to Christ daily.
So that he can use those words, those suffering to heal others.
Whom can relate and understand what you are going through.
Thus bringing healing to those that are feeling the same way too.
So yes does the Christ reward us for obediently helping others.
To be brought through their pain, struggles, and pain because of those poems.

Still I think of you,
a few drops of your tears
as the pearl dew of winter

@ Musfiq us shaleheen

Bennie in White House
helping the rich get richer
while poor quickly rot