Blueprints Poem by Dyhanara Rios

This is the line
That would've begun all rhymes
This is the time
That would've broken the pattern

This is the part
That would cheesily compare
Your soul to the sun above
And your heart, so filled with care
To my passion for your compassion
(Mi amor por el sol)

This is what would be a whisper of gratitude
For making me happy by slaying the solitude
Lifting me to life from the tomb of fear inside

(Mi amor por el sol, mi amor por el sol)

This is the stanza that would show
How much I appreciate
That you help me grow
Like the nameless plant on your windowsill
Once dying, but living still
Once turning brown, but green again
This poem that I would've written
Was just too difficult to begin

(Mi amor por el sol)