I look at the stars sometimes and think,
Why on Earth are you not up there?
Heaven lost its muse when you were born
A soul so sweet, she adorns
And this little life like wine
The Elysium field on which we lie
and I know there’ll be mountains,
If I will Everest is uncertain
but someday we’ll get to the peak,
and the view will be the second,
the second most beautiful thing in the scene.
Because my eyes always set on my queen

If you become an ocean, I’ll be the shore,
so you’ll always wave at me.
If you become a desert, I’ll be the wind,
so I’ll always carry a part of you with me.
If you become a tree, I’ll be the chlorophyll,
so I be the one to make you grin.
If you become a bird, I’ll be the worm
and you’d better be early.
If you were a song, I’d be the lyrics
you can hum along as I sing poetry.
If you were a movie, I’d be the screen,
so you’d always be made for me.
If you were a book, I’d be the bookmark,
so you can always find me.
If you were a flower, I’d be the bee,
and bee-lieve me, I’d never buzz off.
If you were an alarm, I’d be the tone,
so you’d never have to cry alone.
If you were the sun, I’d be Earth,
so my whole world revolves around you.
If you were the moon, I’d be the night,
the blanket that holds you tight

There’s a million things we could be
There’s a million places we would see
I’d do it all and still be empty
If you were not by my side to complete me
But since you’re mine, what else could I be?
Except me.

~ Roméon 🐝~