As a King with many Queens,
Yet You dream of me.
For only I can bring you justice
In feeling the lust and emotions
That is beyond intensity
And reality.
Honest and Loyal, You stand proud.
You fight for what is yours,
And what you feel belongs to you.
You are a key to life.
You dream of dreams
That is beyond anyone's acceptance.
Because it is yours.
You are love,
Kind,
Peace,
Joy.
Your mind travels
In a line that doesn't exist
Because it is of you,
Without anyone's understanding.
Your laughter brings fear,
Only because noone is louder,
Noone is prouder,
Or that noone brings more expression,
Or appearance of any higher existence.
You are hope.
Hope for fulfillment and anxiety
That only those who truly lives
Can ever feel.
You are of statue
That resembles powers
That can only be made
In the image of Kings and Gods.
You are Dreams,
You are Want,
You are You,
And how I will forever see You.
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