You are the orange hue of dawn
You are a sun that warms but never burns
The fires of your hell burn in flavours known to me
Not to be mistaken for religion, but I long for the heaven in you
The haven that is you.

As you grow into my heart,
I can feel my instincts here for you
I learned first, how not to drown you
And now I am learning how to water you
You are a garden of daisies, a sky full of clouds
You are Fanta in a wine glass, the view in front of an ocean
With a smile that can tame mountains, and a laugh that sets them all free
I look at you, and there is something to be seen.

- Kata