Leading the heart with Mom,
Love is what I had known.
Intimacy is what I felt to core.
There comes the woman,
Was completely unknown.
Flattered by her innocence,
Moved by her presence,
Was yet to know her essence.
Fragrance she is, the woman I fancied.
Beauty is what, I had known only her,
Held her hand, dreamt too far.
Dreamt knowing never to wake up,
She is only mine, for she's my star.
In her lap of love I grew,
With her selfless devotion, I flew.
I continue to grow, looking at us.
Without you, oh love, I have no purpose.
Had you not been holding my hand,
Would have left the silly society,
To run to where I stand.
I questioned, looking up above,
Am I worth so much love?
And that's where you hide,
Oh my treasure trove.