My Universe
My universe is born,
When your umbrella covers us,
On a stormy day,
When a soul worn and torn,
Hugged by a soul gentle and gay.
I see an ocean in your eyes,
An ocean of loving butterflies.
I hear a bird beckon inside your chest,
Where my love yearns to nest.
And I savor the touch of your palm,
Soothing my heart like the finest balm.
