When I met you, I felt my mind coming alive.

I could feel the sparks of imagination

begin to ignite a passionate blaze within me.

We had a vision, it was celestial.

When you went away, I lit a candle,

because the fire that once burned inside of me

had been extinguished.

The yearning for brilliance left in a state of desolate slumber.

Your strength made me spirited.

Your weakness made me fragile.

These contradictions gave me power,

And the genius within me prevailed.

When you are here I am effortlessly luminous.

When you are gone, I am an infinite galaxy of inspiration.