Perhaps I struggle to find the phrase
To set the strands of your soul ablaze
Because when I look at you, I gaze
Into something so much more
How could any worldly rhythm
Though surely bright and strong
Dare dream define such a prism?
You are more than form; you’re song
You are the sound of the galaxy
Dancing through the sky
I dreamed of such a fantasy
And yet you dreamed of I.
No words, no song, no rhyme
Nor thought, nor dream, nor time
Could ever be enough.
You are my beautiful impossibility,
My miracle, my spiritual key;
You are my partner and my very best friend,
And I walk with you without end.
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 2:47 PM UTC
Perhaps I struggle to find the phrase
To set the strands of your soul ablaze
Because when I look at you, I gaze
Into something so much more
How could any worldly rhythm
Though surely bright and strong
Dare dream define such a prism?
You are more than form; you’re song
You are the sound of the galaxy
Dancing through the sky
I dreamed of such a fantasy
And yet you dreamed of I.
No words, no song, no rhyme
Nor thought, nor dream, nor time
Could ever be enough.
You are my beautiful impossibility,
My miracle, my spiritual key;
You are my partner and my very best friend,
And I walk with you without end.
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