You, my dearest heart, are my Sun.
You brighten my day, you light up my nights,
to be near you is to be warm, and to know you
is to be joy-filled.

And sometimes in life, the Sun sets.
And sometimes, the world gets cold,
and all looks bleak. But sometimes,
I need to have faith that the sun will
rise again. It has to, sometime...

I can't fathom your perfections,
the things that keep me,
blinded in this ray of love.
Your eyes. Your smile. Your laugh.
Your kiss,
So many countless things
that I might wither without.

And of the imperfections, while there are a few
Those are our challenges; I believe in you

A whimsical hope, an ephemeral dream,
that's all that I can hold on to for now.
For how can one hope to reach out to the Sun?
But
one day, maybe
all my dreams can come true,
basking, illuminated, warm and
pure...

And you can have your fantasies,
and eat your cake, too.

So if roses be red, and violets are blue...

I know that love can be strong, unwavering,
that clouds burn off, haze overcome,
and adversity will fail. I have faith
that the sun will shine through.

10/29/2006

Author's Note: Attempt at rewriting. HELP ME QUICK! :p

Posted on 10/29/2006
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