He is a work of perfection.
And I am his dove.
There are no corrections,
For he is all I'll ever need.
He's the sun on a gloomy day.
What I should feel is greed,
Because he is the highest pay.
Whenever I am feeling down,
I know he'll be there.
His kiss is magic to my frown.
When i'm cold he's my cuddly bear.
Though we are apart,
I know his love is always true.
And no one else could win my heart.
Not even mighty you.
All I have are typed promises.
But, someday he'll be by my side.
I will wait for his kiss.
True love never dies.
Merci beaucoup pour mon adore, Adam