I wish i was a poet,
so i could immortalize your beauty in words.
But I’m afraid they would be too insignificant to describe you —
the perfect, flawed being you are.

My love, I wish I was a poet,
so I could whisk you away
to my castle of make believe.

I wish I was a poet,
because then I could hold you.
I would tell you of the places
where shooting stars have visited,
and we would whisper our dreams
to be carried along by them.

Together, we would draw our own constellations
and carve our signatures on the world,
marking that our existence
was but a ripple in time.

-coco