I adore you always mi Amor…

Tis’ deeply rooted feelings in my core,
And everyday it grows even more,
With you life’s never a bore,
One second without and I go sore,
Some people live it like its war,
Filled with moments of gloom and dour,
For others time is but a blur,
Laboring forth slowly like a slur,
In their faces always a shut door,
But you give me more sweetly than sour,
To my heart, a welcome spring thaw
And only you I live and die for,
I adore you for always mi Amor…

© Douglas B

RED, RED ROSE

O my luve's like a red, red rose.
That's newly sprung in June;
O my luve's like a melodie
That's sweetly played in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will love thee still, my Dear,
Till a'the seas gang dry.
Till a'the seas gang dry, my Dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
I will luve thee still, my Dear,
While the sands o'life shall run.
And fare thee weel my only Luve!
And fare thee weel a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile!

© Robert Burns