You are the only and one ocean
whose icy depth,
dark calm I am unafraid of.
That crackle of lightning
above your head
is a beautiful spectacle to watch.
This storm will pass,
like the others that came before.
Stronger and wiser,
you survived them all.
As promised, I will be here
silently praying and cheering you on
for another glorious learning moment.
When it’s over, or even raging still,
I will hold the sun up
for as long as you want to celebrate,
you handsome powerful you —
my best friend, my lover.
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