What Your Love Has Caused Me to Become

What your love has caused me to become
It’s quite impossible to tell
You can pluck all the stars, the sun and the moon
But they cannot win where even words fail

What your love has caused me to become
Something we cannot fathom
To stretch across the sea and the sky
Would never be enough of a form

What your love has caused me to become
Is a blessing, so sweet it feels like sin
It makes makes my soar when I am only allowed to crawl
Is a shower when I could only pray for a sprinkle

What your love has caused me to become
What you have caused me to become
Is a  song that never runs out of melody
Is the modest wind in a warm, calm day

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