an original love poem

roses are red
violets are blue
no number can measure
how much i love you
you silly and sweet
pretty and kind
all your qualities make
you stay on my mind
I long for the day
for me to take you away
and cuddle for hours
in a wide field of flowers.
if I picked a rose
that would symbolize you
the rose would be perfect
because so are you
but there's no rose perfect
nor words can describe
the truly happy feeling
you bring me inside.
daily I dream of you and of me
living our joys away
together forever and nothing will change.
until my dying day?

-by Phillipe Chatelain