Share 'My Love at Peace'

I opened the door and found her sound asleep by the window, My love, my heart so at peace. I didn’t want to disturb her, Letting my eyes delight in her beauty in humble admiration, She lie there, soft like crimson pedals, so tender still, A beautiful painting that not even Micheal Angelo could fathom. A melody in human form, She played for me; she played for me, Sweet melodic tunes with each rise…