Returning to your soul I sleep
Calmed by the tenderness of your heart 
You are my moonlight at my darkest hour
And my sunlight in my brightest moments 
Guiding me on a path of fruition
Oh my marigold, 
Fostered by the droughts of your past 
I wish to reflect the light in which you radiate
Sowed together by mere serendipity 
Our roots intertwined by all that is divine