Like a million sunshine
That comes by dawn and gone by night
For your beauty that drips honey
And voice that harms melodies of an orchestra
That comes by dawn and gone by night
For your beauty that drips honey
And voice that harms melodies of an orchestra
For your intelligent words and thoughts
For your whispers like chania streams in its falls
Like my name in a game of fame
Like a million stars in the dark lonely night
Like the breath full scents of the lilies and roses
Like the strength of a million stallion and horses
Like candy to the salivating mouth of a baby girl
Like a blend of orutu to the plucking strings of nyatiti
Like a president to his powerful throne
Like a white dove to the sign of peace and love
Like a rainbow to the rain by day
Like a cry of a baby to the ears of its mother
Like a bed time story upon its climax
Like a drowning man at a straw
Like a poet to a dripping pen
I love you more than words could ever show
© Robins 2013
For your whispers like chania streams in its falls
Like my name in a game of fame
Like a million stars in the dark lonely night
Like the breath full scents of the lilies and roses
Like the strength of a million stallion and horses
Like candy to the salivating mouth of a baby girl
Like a blend of orutu to the plucking strings of nyatiti
Like a president to his powerful throne
Like a white dove to the sign of peace and love
Like a rainbow to the rain by day
Like a cry of a baby to the ears of its mother
Like a bed time story upon its climax
Like a drowning man at a straw
Like a poet to a dripping pen
I love you more than words could ever show
© Robins 2013
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