These Things

I have longed to be the quiet, fading light that helps you sleep, and sunrise through the open door.
I've stayed awake for hours wondering how I could channel the most beautiful things through your eyes, and into your heart.
I have wished to be the warm, child-long summer that stirs your playful curiosity, and dreams across the long winter.
For a time I doubted, I could be any of these things, or the myriad others that fill my head each day.
But the stronger my life bonds with yours, the less I doubt my abilities, the more revealed is my part.
With love, all possibility follows, it follows me, it follows you. And all these things wished for are already true.