I couldn't explain what is it about you
I only put words together and formed sentences in hope that through reading them you'd look at yourself the way I look at you
I felt a certain kind of vibe with you
one that could bring peace to a troubled soul
and I tried to make sense out of it but the only conclusion is that
what you spread reflects who you are as a person and what you are is the answer to every question, the remedy to every wound,
the fixation to every damage
you're the bundle of my joy
the source of my inspiration
you're the opening of each
sunrise and the closure
of every sunset
you bring the best out of the worst, the words out of the poet,
the colors out of the artwork
you pluck the moon out of the sky, fit it into your pocket and give it back every night
you live in between clouds and look down at us with your dreamy eyes and ethereal smile
your imperfections form constellations
and a black hole is nothing compared to the
depth of your beauty. you're not a star my dear but the entire milky way. I've seen it, supernovae in your eyes;
being around you is like witnessing the northern lights
you take me places and despite
your human mind and that you're a human kind
you're a series of all the bright places combined
and I never thought a person could have the galaxy for a soul
until I met you
I never thought a person so gentle could lift the weight of the world
until I met you
you see
out of all people
you're the one who strives to make a difference
the ultimate dreamer, the most exotic being, the absolute stunner
you are the perfect representation of the word "pure"
when I lose hope in the good that this world has to offer
it's people like you who bring it back to me
I wrote this for you and only you