Assurance to my dearly beloved

My dear Mistress don’t be in distress

I’m not leaving, but will return soon.

Travelling was beautiful to me, but

Without you I don’t know how it will be.

Death alone can part us, mourn not

We shall find our reunion in Cyprus

Wanting to back you up will I be,

Don’t worry my dear I’ll be back to thee.

Unlike a phone with a sim card

U and I; shall be off no use.

If parted by; just like trash,

I’ll be back to you like a box of cash.

Morning Coffee will be missed

Memories cherishing with a bliss

Even I leave, I’ll be back

Willingly take you like sugar in sack.

You hold my heart and make it chill

Never mourn and be silent to make me still.

Love will grow like a smiling face.

Beauty grows in the driving rain.

Hard to say I miss you

But even harder to express in action though

Fading philosophy never strengthens love,

But bondage within makes It glow.

I will return even before starting

Panting my heart proclaims you’re wanted.

Love lest in the world lacking huge

I’ll be back to tell the muses, I joined with thee.

Joel CJI