You shall be the fire in a dragon,
A bumble-bee to a wild flower.
You shall be the note in a quartet,
A key to a great composition.
You shall be a seed in all dreams,
A pulse to the depths of the mind.
You shall be a twinkle in the dark sky,
A star to a constellation.
And to me all this you shall become,
A Princess of my being, a Goddess of my soul.
Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 11:15 AM UTC
You shall be the fire in a dragon,
A bumble-bee to a wild flower.
You shall be the note in a quartet,
A key to a great composition.
You shall be a seed in all dreams,
A pulse to the depths of the mind.
You shall be a twinkle in the dark sky,
A star to a constellation.
And to me all this you shall become,
A Princess of my being, a Goddess of my soul.