Only wishing upon the galaxy’s many sparkling lights,
A wish as bright as the sun’s orange-red hues,
To be as great of a significance to this world of green and blue.
Treasure it is the reflection that I am.
I am the red in your blood,
You are the beach as I am the sand.
I seek to be the purpose to my own as you are.
As you are, you are porcelain,
With a love so tender and so clean.
Let me be just like you, mom.
Lovin’ under the sun is matrimony of happiness and pure bliss.
It was 5 months ago.
I didn’t see you in the light.
It was 6 months ago.
You and I had no clue.
It was 10 months ago.
I was so broken.
It was a year ago.
I saw you in the hallway.
You passed me by.
Now, here we are today.