Simplicity...Anything But

I'm the desert,
Rough and dry.
You're the rain,
From the sky.

I'm the plant,
Who cannot run.
You give me life,
You are my sun.

I fall in to the deep,
Knowing I can't swim.
You grab my outstretched hand,
Before my fingers reach the brim.

Like a lost stray,
Searching the night for food.
You open up your door,
Greeting me with cheery mood.

A symbiosis of the heart,
If you feel the same in return.
I look in to the starry sky,
As my life becomes a nocturne.