Be the book, for me;
Which I would die, reading.
So many pages of love and you;
With me for safe-keeping.
I'd turn each page,
With a soft hand's touch;
And every moment,
I'd read as much.
Every page; the previous one;
In my eyes I'd treasure.
My eager heart, will read the next,
Lips fluttering with pleasure.
I'd read through you;
The pains amd smile.
And walk with you;
For unending miles.
I'd go wherever you take me;
And be with you lifelong.
We'd knit a sweater of love and trust;
The wool so pure, and the ends so strong.
My eyes might close, while reading you;
But I'll read you till the end.
Whether you belong to me or not;
Being your's my life, I'd Spend
-Alisha
