He wears my love

He wears my love like the morning dew
Reposing on the petals of his heart,

He wakes up to my words
Falling like light from the stars,

His river runs deep and gushes strong
Wild is the sea that welcomes his song,

Joyous and happy in his reverie
He is like a little boy playing a melody

On a violin that makes no sound,
He is my rainbow after the storm.

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