Love.

You. You're the ring that wakes me up every morning. The person I stand up with trembling feet for. Feet unable to carry my own life but is magnificently able to carry the weight of a life spent with you every single day.

You're the expression of every mistake I never ever wanted to make in my life but also the lesson learned out of it. You're my dream condensed into a person; dreams of lying on the grass staring at the clear blue sky, waiting for the clouds to pass by.

It's not enough that you're the dream, you're in the dream itself. Forming layer upon layer of a universe that's designed by you and for you. You gave form to the meaningless fog that began to cloud up my mind. I must admit, finding what I really wanted to do in life crept up to me at night, slowly forming into my own kind of darkness, my sadness, my depression.

Here you come radiating a light unlike any I've seen before. You mesmerize me. I stand there dumbfounded with amazement being spelled out in my eyes and you face your back towards me, hold my face gently and pull me in for a kiss. With each kiss you plant into my lips, something grows - your love, my light, the answer to the darkness inside me; and then I just keep on getting brighter.