My Ballad Is a Winged Creature

I compose a ballad in every line with the musings of you; however the ballad is a winged creature with its chirping and tweeting ventures to every part of your days also, cherishes you at dreams; while rainbows surrenders to the downpours, every verse paints the sky sparkling and obstructs the tempest___ just by the thoughts of you. Still, just because my feathered creature can't join a breeze, you simply disregard the sound of adoration melody, and you rest. -Fiakfairok