Lover-Lee

I can see the lovely of thee,
Your walk your ways your shades,
The loveliness it consumes me,
Your rosy cheeks bring forth the May.
Like roses make a summers day,
like birds and earth are grounded there,
I think of thee to verse and lay,
And picnic in thy heart so fair.
I’ll leave you not in graver times,
Of hardship shared we will together,
Your eyes are mine we both combine,
To face this world of life forever.
As stress it comes so then will go,
Confront them all our highs our lows.