Broadcasting Sirens

You Level Me

April 9, 2011

My Lily in the dark, my velvet romance,  you are scarce,
even among angels your eyes comfort the saddest victims of loss.
You level me, you revive the essence in the morning,
you convince the sun to rise and defeat the darkness of the night,
I want to hold you in my arms till the end of time,
They will make statues of our embrace and invent a new language from our love.

--bidkar