My Lilac

To me, my love,
no flower there shall be
that I cherish more than you.
No garden where I shall bloom
without you.

What even is the moon
if I can’t see your eyes?
And what even is heaven
if I am not with you?

I thirst only for you, my dear.
And once I gaze into
your beautiful crystal eyes,
I find my world in those sparkles.

I lay pristine of greed, my lilac,
as long as I can have you.