January 1

My little everything

Born by love.
Driven by hatred.
Existence is permeated by you,
The connection's endless, vivid and true.

Celestial creation, sacred, pure,
A innocent soul left to endure.
Neglected, yet survived the fire,
Breathing my breath, lifting us higher.

The world holds meaning as long as you feel,
As long as your presence remains surreal.
I follow my ghost girl, her eyes in the fog,
A flicker of hope where shadows prologue.

You are the angel, from where stars collide,
The light's so bright, it won't subside.
In every angle, you're my reality,
Other worlds fade into triviality.

Otherworldly paths are sealed and barred,
Nowhere to go, no way unmarred.
For you are the peace, the life divine,
An echo of dreams forever mine.

Floating through eternal space,
I trace the outline of your face, the rising up of your breast.
Under the moon, subdued and pale,
Our flowers blossom in the depth of my chest.

I’ll take them far away, where time stands still,
Where hearts align with love’s pure will.
Past and future blur and fade,
As we stay in the light we’ve made.

Butterflies stir in lungs and mind,
Vault of recalls, where truths unwind.
Through labyrinths of years that ache,
Our suffering shapes what time can't take.

I loved you beneath a falling tree,
Where thoughts in passion intertwined.
Soon you'll know, with gentle ease,
You've been my princess through all time.

The warmth of your lips ignites my skies,
Awakens the land where beauty lies.
Eclipsed by memories infinite wide,
We wander together, side by side.

Watching you is catharsis complete,
I’ll guard your wings, your soul’s retreat.
Holding you tight brings life’s rebirth,
No matter the storms that rage on Earth.

We’ll overcome battles; heed my voice,
As healing touch becomes our choice.
Playing with red hair in my hands, I’ll take you deep,
Through fears and moments, to the home I built.

And we'll soar beyond clouds above,
Silently following the tiniest glare.
Life without my little white dove,
Was the neverending nightmare.