He’s the one who makes my morning
the one who makes my night
the one who keeps me twirling
in dreams between night & light
He’s the summer in my winters
The hue in autumn leaves
The joy in grey rain clouds
The spring that never leaves
He’s the rhythm in every music
the thought in every song
the ache in every word
& my prayer all day long.
He’s the pain in every teardrop
The pride in every feat
the sparkle in the dewdrops
And the reason my heart beats.
©krisheaven
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As the sun climbs tomorrow
We’d have done another year
reached a new milestone
three years of love and cheer
As I step out of the picture
And look at us today
I can see past all the stricture
that we’ve come a long way
Love has kept us going
through the thick and thin of times
Love has also been growing
As our lives reach its primes
To mark this occasion
let’s gift ourselves a treat
where we cuddle with our puppies
and laugh at silly tweets
Let me take a minute to tell you
The blessing that you are
To my life and our future
That nothing can ever par.
©krisheaven
Dedication: To a down to earth and simple couple, my dearest Mr&Mrs.Sharma. Happy Anniversary. Love you lots. :*
This is written from your perspective Archie, so hope I managed to capture the emotion at least by a drop. May you both always stay enveloped in your little cocoon of love. Touchwood.
He made me many promises
some he tries to keep
memories of the good old days,
soothe me when I weep.
I promised him a thing in return,
never a drink my throat would burn.
And if must it will only be,
in his presence and from his urn.
A new year ball we attended
Like strangers there we pretended
but when a guy asked for a dance,
“She’s taken” he said, with a stern glance.
I blushed a deep shade of red,
to the dance floor, the way he led.
“me & mine” he often said,
“until I’m buried with the dead”.
We swayed and sang with the crowd
under the stars and the clouds.
Arm in arm, to the beat,
soon we were dead on our feet.
A joyful ride back to the den,
it’s been 3 years since then.
He still looks at me with wonder,
our love has only grown in thunder.
Today as I say goodnight,
all I pray for is his light.
May it shine strong and bright,
chase the demons of my night.
May he shine upon my face,
full of health , joy and grace.
If from him, I must ever part
beyond a day may it not last.
©krisheaven
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Monster in heaven 