To a Dear One

A world was seen once, where all the flowers were gone, That you walked in to my life, one flower was born. And on the sand such softness I could feel, That a slab of exquisite marble could never be. A star that was painfully away, Now for you, I cradle that star. The touch of your words that to my heart went, After all this time I can smell the sweet scent. My desire to serve you is much you can see, Like the confine; of an unending see, The land looks at the sky and think it is too high to reach, But I'll even travel with the sky; if to me you perch.