*Riddle me this*

Mirror of my joys
In the brightest lights
Sailor of my
Silly dives in darker blues

You save me every day -
Omens show us the way to go
Until the very moment where you'll be
Resting in my arms for good.

Kindred of the lost giants of time and love,
Inspired on a heart-beat,
She's the wildflower on my chest,
Silently whispering...

© CÉNA – Claude-Étienne Armingaud – 2002