You are like rose gold petals
you fall on to grounds of milk
you grow wings and fly into skies of candy floss
you are the edibles we write about
you are the fresh pastures we farm
you keep the forests blooming
you need nothing but water and sunlight
you are the reason why we keep hope
you must not be anything less than that shining rose gold petal
My love,
aligned with silver and diamonds
in a glass case
she puts on a glove and slides you on to the only finger connecting to my heart
so they say
you are the myth we all await.
I do.
You are like rose gold petals my love, I do.
