Thank You (A conversation with Aphrodite)

Aphrodite, I ask of you,
spare just a second to look where love has gotten me into.  
Through the years you've been so cold.  
Though in my darkest hours you came and I struck gold.  
  
My goddess, I am so sorry.    
Never did I realize such tragedy can bring a wondrous thing to me.    
I am my own planet once and thought it would be forever.    
Now that she's with me, we revolve in our own universe and I could leave her never.    
   
Her voice is "Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini (18th variation)".    
You chuckled at that, seeing that I too have a romantic side in me.    
You asked, "You look at her as if she's a masterful stroke of an artist's paintbrush, yes?"    
My goddess, even with her battle scars I see her strength and beauty, no less.    
   
You've healed away my pain,  
given me someone who makes the sun rise when she calls out my name.  
You do realize she has made a change?  
But I'm glad my goddess, the jumbled pieces of my heart is now well-arranged.  
   
Thank You.