Portrait Of Love Poem by Chionh Zhe Wen

Everyday, in a corner,
I silently wonder,
When will you see the best of me,
When, O, when will you see?
Slight glimpses of your face erupted my heart,
Piece by piece, part by part,
The fragments shattered, across the sky,
When will you save them, when will you?

Be here, be here, by their souls,
Lift them up to the skies, let them soar,
Give them strength, give them hope and your love,
Set them free, to be alive, to the stars above.

I'll be there when you're there,
Up between the stars so fair,
We can be together, forever, till the end,
As my portrait of love for you forever stand.