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The Heavens Above are not Enough
The sun, the moon and the stars,
Even the majestic red Mars,
At night stare down and become blue,
Wondering whatever they can do,
to become half as beautiful as you.
Even springs most wonderful bloom,
Or winters snowy serene gloom,
Realized after they met you,
That they, like the heavens too,
Had been outdone by something new.
On your skin and below,
No matter how deep you go,
Your heart always shines through,
And I realize there is nothing I can do,
My heart and love, will always belong to you.
Well done a another rhymster
Well done a another rhymster that should liven things up.Wecome to Post Poems we are a motely crowd andpoems, prose or whatever is always welcome Bern.