Her

The one being that could open the rivers
till the well runs dry
Sketch her name on the source
permanent through my entire life's course
Her mere essence
is like rays of sunshine
beaming towards untendered leaves
and her touch
brings such a rush
like an eternal drug
she intoxicates you
wanting more,with each dose
the gods and roses have feuds
the swans and the clouds envy
because what she gives..
is the meaning of life itself