I like how you're
the sunlight that
lands on my face
during warm winter days
I like how you're
the meaning to
the sun in sunflower,
and the breath
in a baby's breath
I like how you're
the laugh box
in my body,
and the batteries
are still running
I like how you're
the happy ending
to fairy tales,
with prince and princesses
but no villains
I like how you're
just the way you are
so I can write this poem
in remembrance of you
I like how you're reading this.
Warming up my brain for something more maybe.