Your love
is my water.
So fresh,
it enters my bones
sometimes feels like
an apple tree
next to a river.
Because of your kind love,
my roots want to go deeper
for more fresh water.
Let me have more branches,
my apple is your satisfaction.
You eat it all day long.
Your water is my life.
It keeps me rooted deep and firm.
I never have enough.
I want to be the best
for you.
Fresh water,
I thank the universe
for making me be close to you.
It is my prayer
I never fall short of...
your love.
—Daryl A.
