For You

I'd rob the heavens of its serenity Only to have it set into gentle hues of pink Shades that grace your lips so perfectly To become prisoner for intruding on such beauty Beauty that's beyond my reach But you capture ever so effortlessly

For You, I'd lay myself on cactus thorns To divert any pain away from your delicacy That way... No tear will trek your cheeks I adore

Your authenticity will always be above all On a throne equivalent to the distance of galaxies Where you belong