She makes my sun shine,

Even on the stormiest days,

She makes my stars align,

When her love is spelt in my gaze,

She attaches red

Rosy petals onto my cheeks,

Every time she says,

Those glittery words that streak,

No, it hasn’t been long,

But my heart has melted into hers,

Our love, a gentle song,

That’ll never hide a deceiving curse,

She takes my mind, world,

Molded, crafted to just think of her,

And my lips always curl,

When lovely thoughts of her mingle, stir.