It Was Him, Her, And Us

They asked, "Who is he to you?"

A deep breath she took and answered...

He's been my Rain in Black cloudy past

Rays of my rising Sun for Journey

Greenery in my Dried Feelings

Oiasis in my Deserty Life

Calmness of my Rushing thoughts

Rainbow of my Love

Red of my Rose

Wings to my Trapped Bird

Horizon of Sunset who looks Incredible

Moon of my Sky

Bunch of Happiness

And with a Deep and proud voice, she spoke,

Drop of blood I'm to him and he's my Whole Heart