To Me You Are

To me you are the beautiful sky, With loving colors of red. Sleeping by my side each night, In our carressing, humble bed. To me you are the peaceful wind, That smoothly kisses my face. Touching, brushing all over me, Tenderly giving me a sweet embrace. To me you are that special cloud, That looks like your dream come true. That big, intersting looking one, That always reminds me of you. To me you are the glistening grass, With shiny drops of dew. Letting me rest anytime, And me letting you too. To me you are a chirping bird, That calls out always being heard. Sounding, in the summer breeze, To all that listen, winged and furred. To me you are those pretty stars, That look down from heaven above. They twinkle at me, while I grin at them, Thinking, "You are the one I love". To me you are that big full moon, That stares out at me from space. With a strong brightening glow, That reminds me of your face. To me you are that great large ocean, That you can not see over at all. As hard as you look, it's always there, So big, always catching you if you fall. To me you are that little snowflake, That motionally lands on your nose. Always making you goofily smile, Big or inside, even if no one knows. To me you are that beautiful rose, That always smells so nice. Engulfing all of my senses, Paying, without any price. To me you are that waterfall, That always captures my eyes. Mystifying all I think about, So pretty, I am hypnotized. To me you are my only world, And anything below or above. Inbetween, Inside, Around, You are the one I love.. . . Written March 30th, 2002 © on Mar 29 2002 06:33 PM PST   0 • 18 • 8