A mirthful feeling.
An ineffable one, indescribable by words.
It's a blessing to fall for you.
A complete heavenly thing.
I'm scared to loose you.
But I'm always and forever
a pure admirer of you.
Indebted I'm indeed to you.
Fear of letting you fade intrigues me from the inside.
For loving you is a complex rose gold comfort.

This poem is dedicated to my dear loving and beautiful mother.I'm sorry for being rude to you sometimes but at the end you're the one who always stands up for me.Love u mom.