Moon and Lily

You were the soothing wind to keep warm, I was the hurricane, to only cause problems, You were the moon, with whom people talk, I was the Lily, nothing without your lights. You were everything anyone could ever ask for, I was a cobblestone, people stop over. I was a book of blank pages, without the sprinkle of ink, You were the book of beautiful words and completed, where my name wasn't, I think.