Lost in You...

 
Before you, life was an illusion, a dream.
I now bask in your love.
You are like the great sculptor,
not seeing a block of stone
but seeing David within that block
screaming to get out.
You reached into my shell
and drew me out into the springtime
warmth of your smile,
the sound of your song
and the depth of your love.
I am immersed
yet do not drown...
each breath takes in only love
and my capacity increases with each sigh.
Born again is too simple
for your creation. Fashioned,
remade or crafted better describe
your impact on me.
I feel life outside of mere existence,
I see flowers where once there
were weeds and your
sun shines on me always