You are the top story of my life

You are my soul and you are my wife
You are the top story of my life

You ride with me on love's joyride
You are my heart's enormous pride

You are the sweet smell of my soul
You help me to reach my high goal

You are the rhythm of my poetry
You are my life's sweetest reverie

You are the moon of my dark night
You are the joy of my eyesight

You are the music of my song
In your tender arms I belong

poem by Asif Andalib
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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