With you my days are bright cobalt blue
where you do hold the promise of the new tomorrow,
everything is very pure after the days of rain,
while we do entrust our lives to God.
In the moonlight you say that you do love me,
where I stay enraptured with you,
where all the years do fall away
as in everything there is only you.
When you do keep me company
I want to trust you with my secrets,
the unsaid things that remain outside of conversations
as you are my mistress, companion and wife.
I do not want it different in the future
and want to tell you the loveliest things.
© Gert Strydom
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