You.

You're the cold stream of a waterfall
The night that's lit up by fireflies
The soothing dim light of a full moon
The breeze that embraces on a Sunday noon.
The smell of Earth after a fresh rain
The ache of an unexpected pain
The smell of blooming rose petals
The chilling cold on freezing metal.
The mist on a cold winter morning
The twinkling of a far away star
The dew that reflects the first light of dawn
The pleasant memory that turns me on. 
The comfort of a lazy afternoon
The warmth of the sun after a downpour
The lingering pain of loss
The excitement that makes my heart pause.
The destination on the journey called life
The soothing emotion called love
The purpose found only by a selected few
Baby, I love you. 

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