My desert flower
who rests on a bed of sand
Softer than silk
and finer than stardust,
emerging like an oasis
In an endless wasteland
that is my own.

Bloom under the silvery moonlight!
Bloom when I am there
Bloom when I am not
Bloom until our world collides with the stars.

Your immutable beauty,
Endless.
Wondering what your name shall be.