Your The Sunshine In My Life.

you're the sunshine in my life when the lights go out
you're the Grand Pyramid who reside beneath my love
you're the Taj Mahal in all the colours of our rainbows
you're the reason why I fell in love without a doubt.
you're the Niagra Falls of yesterday when the rivers flow
you're the Zen of all beauty when spirituality can confirm
you're the flower who blossoms upon a poets teardrop
you're the oasis laying down before the great pools we know.
you're the Mount Everest whilst all the dizzy clouds float by
you're the Grand Canyon of all the emotional strings that play
you're the Statue Of Liberty when in pointing which way to go
you're the answer to all the question when they ask why?
you're the glaziers of all the shiny stars that twinkle bright
you're the wisdom of any fools hope that lost its way in life
you're the Krakatoa volcanic eruption in my heart every day
you're the light switch on my wall when you say goodnight.
you're the spirit that thinks upon the budda and your his God
you're the Heaven and Earth of which speaks loud in this world
you're the colour of Rose in Lake Retba which breeds pink love
you're the good old God of mother nature you lucky sod.
you're the amphitheatre of Rome when every day is filled with kisses
you're the petals of the lotus flower with The Lotus Temple high
you're the Gothic masterpiece' Cologne Cathedral is a High Gothic five
you're the Indian tiger in my eye when I shot cupid's arrow and it misses.
you're the elephant in the jungle with a baby heart at its feet
you're the most amazing as it goes without even having to say a word
you're the sky blowing around the one TwinTower in New York city
you're the one who makes me think about love like a blank paper sheet.
you're the story of everything that confused the beauty into believing
you're the St Pauls Cathedral when their organs played on my soul
you're the infinity of experience which grows from deep beneath
you're the story of my life when I thought everything became misleading.
you're the Petronas Towers in Kuala Lumpur as another billionaire drives by
you're the creation of thought that sparks another poem to be written
you're the leaning Tower of Pisa who straightened up in a forward way
you're the one I love and so say I do another day. I'm off for another cry.