Brightening another's sky,
You are my moon,
Illuminating another's night.
You are my fruit,
Thriving on another's tree,
You are my flower,
Blossoming in another's garden.
You are my fire,
Igniting another's flame,
You are my wind,
Comforting in another's breeze.
You are my hunger,
Filling another's belly,
You are my water,
Quenching another's thirst.
You are my girl,
Whirling in another's embrace,
You are my song,
Echoing in another's heart.
You are my love,
Resting in another's bed,
You are my life,
Residing in another's home.
Your spirt exists,
In another's Kingdom,
Yet in my soul,
You are, ever my own.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
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