Like sunshine and daffodils, she beams with such light.

Falling leaves, drifting from one home to the unknown.

The breeze cannot contain her whimsy, her effortless smile.

There only ever was one god, her wish.

Like moon beams and evening primrose, her warmth knows no limit.

Falling hard, her smile the only home I know.

The wind carries my promises, my life.

This maelstrom of she, my love.