taken from my soul\'s rib
watered with the convictions of my heart
you were created for loving me
as I was for you
conformed to my needs
as I am to yours
molded to be strongest
in my weakness
you launch us to the stars and back
when I am feeling flightless
feed me morsels of your wisdom
I‘ll write words to your song
be our calm island
while I carry us through noisome storms
I’ll be your sun
warming you with golden beams
won’t you be the moon
lighting my darkness?