I could say you’re mine
but I’d be wrong.
because you’re not.

You’re a raging fire,
running wild,
destroying all that stands in your way.

You’re a sad song,
A ballad, a poem,
The tears of a heart.

You’re a calming wave,
music to the soul,
relief to the mind.

You’re a person. A human. An entity. A star. A moon. A whole new world.

Everything you were
Everything you are
Everything you will be
Is because you,
are yours.

And so am I.

– A.