The lucky one

So who is the lucky one you ask?
Far be it from me to let this one pass,
I answer so boldly, it is I that is so,
He stole my heart from the word go.
Captivated my mind and turned a blind eye
Loved me thru my ugly and shined on me in the night.
He held my hand and caressed my soul
I took his name and he gives me his all.
It is I that is lucky
For this man I shall not dismiss
My sweethheart, my lover, my husband, my king
I will lay down my life, I would give anything.
To heal his heart and ease his mind
It is I that is lucky for he is all mine.
Fortunate am I to procure such bliss
For he is my dawn I never want to miss.

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About statickitten131

My name is Amanda and I love writing. Currantly I have been writing poetry more as a canvas to channel my Bi-polar energy and to strengthen my skills.

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