The intimacy of blending dream and reality.
To dream of our convergence, To live in your world,
To hold you till we wither to dust,
And for our souls to dance to the beating of our hearts.
My heart yearns and my soul cries for you, Knowing I may not be worthy of your heart yet.
Serendipity, that I am even alive to know of your divine presence.
Your beauty irradiates like a conflagration, And the world pauses to see you.
Those serene brown eyes, a symphony of euphoria, Your unique style, a mesmerizing display,
A tapestry of beauty in every way.
Skin soft as moonlight,
Smile an eternal flame burning brightly, never to be extinguished.
The reality is your beauty, the dream is me being in it.
That is a wish,
My wish.