Ever You

Ever you, I treasure with daffodils, Abundant by nature around the hills. Your elegance, that gift rich to me, thrills My trunk's bosom with sunlight sheer it fills. Your face with sparkle my eyes screen as bliss Neat to hold my breath to be still there is. My essence, a star in your eyes did kiss, Affords it flapping feathered emphasis. And in that heart of yours, where light sits, My smile to your smile certainly it fits. Your pump of love, I regard as dear, wins My soul into a world of joy that spins. Refined type, my posture of esteem picks From you beloved, who in my heart ticks.