• If she is the sun
    Then I am the moon
    Complimenting each other
    And eclipsing each other
    She, a radiant beauty
    And I reflecting her glow
    If she is the stars
    Then I am the sky
    Her soft, bright light
    Standing out against my dull glow
    If she is the rose
    then I am the thorns
    Her beauty entrances others
    While I merely scare them off
    If she is the wind
    Then I am the leaves
    Getting swept up in her loving embrace
    And always finding myself someplace new
    But if she is my love
    And I am hers once again
    Then she will be cherished
    And I will be happy forever