I sit alone, waiting to find you beside me,
The shadows that surround me only dispelled by you.
By the brightness of your smile, the sound of your voice,
And the soft touch of your hand as you caress my cheek.
You are my light, my candle in a dark place.

Without you I am cold and shivering,
Chilled to the bone with solitude and emptiness.
Your presence is a beautiful sunrise,
Melting the icy hand which grips my lonely heart.
You are my warmth, my fire in a frozen world.

But when you are near, my soul rejoices,
Given wings to soar above even the highest peaks.
The sweetness of your lips to mine electrifies me,
Shocking me to the core and leaving me melted.
You are my love, and my heart is yours.

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Glacian, in the year 313 AF.