I may not be conversant,

With the hieroglyphics on an ancient frieze.

But I know what to say to you,

If you’d listen a moment please.

You are the light that feeds my world.

You are the rain that feeds its growth.

You are the breeze that keeps it fresh.

You are the reason I promise this oath.

I will talk as long as you’ll listen.

I will smile as long as you smile too.

I will love.

I will always love you.

These words and their language.

Time will never forget.

So understand them my Beauty.

Conversant or not, in stone they’re now set.

via Daily Prompt: Conversant