More poems by Dulce Gabriela

All Mine, All Yours

Through the thick and thin airs, the colors sometimes grow into the black and white
Through the thick and thin airs, the colors sometimes smile like a sunshine
Every morning, I wake up and look at my phone checking on you
To say a good morning and see you are all mine
All mine

Your name is all over on my mind
For the thousand times, I love you
I can see you are all mine and can't help thinking of you on my mind
With the beats of my heart like a race car

Through the thick and thin airs, the colors sometimes grow into the black and white
Through the thick and thin airs, the colors sometimes smile like a sunshine
Every night, I look at my phone to say a good night and see you are all mine
Closing my eyes to the dead world
All mine

Cheerlessly, it won't be the same again
I am going to miss it
Cheerlessly, it won't be the same again
I am going to miss it

Through the thick and thin airs, you are all mine
After all, I am all yours

August 19, 2009
Poem by Dulce Gabriela