A Sweetmoon Bee!

Proud of you,
My Sunshine on daylight;
My Sweetmoon on gloomnight;
Every stars rounded up
Every cloud wrestled tight
By single touched of your meek
The whole entire was teared it up
I saw you in me
Thine within mine
And every single lead flowed by
There its come...
A little sweet bee in our arms
As the hallmark of the God Blessed called its a gift
Which was through its vein running my pure blood
The nature of mine poured within
And a little sweet bee here its now
Through watchful of thine eyes
Flowed timely then its be
As types of "she",
And may God's Mercy also Blessed granted entirely.
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~ A Sweetmoon Bee!
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Dedicated Poetry to my beloved Wifes
~A Sweetmoon Bee!
A Poetry by @Seifanlj