Golden as the very sun that rises every morning
yearning for attention, it needs not
the assurance better yet the affection
that only adorn lovers could insure,
I assure you, need not worry.
For when that sun rises a bit too early,
just know, that I will wait for you
along horizons, hugging bearings like
bear hugs, barely breathing,
for you are breath taking when you sleep.
Do you not know how many notebooks I keep
with your name written upon these sheets?
The way you count sheep, I count these heart beats
hoping one day, these murmurs will turn to screams
so I can tell the world how much I love you.
Love, you keep me going like the ever glowing
of this golden sun, and there’s no wonder
why some wonder where it is your name comes from.
Unearthed, you are gold in a room full of fools,
so don’t you ever let them fool you of what you’re worth.