Bound to Thee.

I love— deep, astronomical adoration. At thy birth; The stars, the moon, and the planets gathered, and through them– light was born. Seeps of sunlight peeking through the trees, What can't you see? The moon lending you its watchful gazes, Comfort beaming from it. I love— vast and all-consuming infatuation. At thy presence, One's heart, mind, and soul gathered, and through it—profound and devouring admiration emitted. As our eyes saw through each other's own, One's soul was bound to thee. How can't you see? I love you. Raw devotion at its purest form.