Love Beneficiary

Poems, words and arts aren’t adequate to narrate what you are,
In my dark sky, your fireflies act like a shining star.
The way you treat me is a hefty debt to pay back,
You accepted my flaws and all the things I lack.

If love was a trophy, I would have won you long ago,
I would conquest it by competing vigorously like a pro!
But it isn't a game and it is a magic in the vacuum of air,
Come, give me all your love and give me all that care.