The Ripple Of Love ❣️

My heart was cold but I didn't expect a ripple, But when it rippled I saw that for all these days I was just a cripple, A ripple is seen in water if a stone is thrown at it, But I saw love when you threw my hate on a burning pit, These ripples weave nostalgia within my memories though they're few, Thus though time doesn't wait for us merries do, A perfect tailor loses his mind over his designs to make goth, But do they know to have a life with a dove like you beside is beyond the beauty of any cloth ? Though I know in your sleep you might die, Remember I will always hear even your sigh, Though its painful to raise your hand to give a goodbye, Don't cry for you hold my hands inside yours which is the proof of a cupid's dye.