WILLIAMSJI MAVELI POEM : TENDER LOVE

. Tender Love:

The dawn, a whisper, soft and low,
Where gentle dreams, begin to flow.
A comforting warmth, a phantom hand,
Your tender love, I understand.

My heart, a haven, safe and deep,
Where loving memories, softly sleep.
The attic's hush, a quiet place,
Where love's soft comfort, I embrace.

I wander through, in gentle grace,
Your phantom touch, I interlace.
And loving words, a sweet reply,
A love that lifts me, to the sky.

Though shadows fall, and fears arise,
Your tender love, my soul supplies.
A woven thread, a loving guide,
Where love's sweet comfort, will abide.

If sleep could hold, this gentle bliss,
Where your soft presence, seals a kiss,
I'd stay enfolded, in slumber's ease,
But duty's call, brings gentle pleas.

Another day, your loving art,
A tender echo, in my heart.

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI