He Was There...

He was there,
Standing by my side,
Tall, nice and wise
And ah, a smile wide
I would wonder,
Ever to him I would suffice
Match his love,
Match his words,
Mind of a dove,
The exactness of what occurred
The brightness of his pale,
The depth of his shallow,
The shrewdness of his callow,
The mindfulness of his avail
I loved,
I cared,
It was a walk on the rainbows,
A dance in the rains,
A fight with the softest pillows
Rays of sunshine
Through the cracks of windows
But then I discern,
It was a play
For the amusement of the naive,
It was a paradise,
Inside the freshness of the willows,
It was a lovely merry go round
On the top of the deadliest hurricane.....