She is the Sun

She is the sun that creates a rainbow,  
The moon that gives a glow,  
That starts that twinkle in the summer,  
A dream I wish to know.

She holds a dream, one beyond love,  
A vision I long to share,  
Her ways, her walk, her talk—enthralling,  
Simple acts, meaningful and rare.

We have roads we follow alone,  
But I wish to ride with her,  
To see her home, to be a part,  
Of the dream she holds so dear.