You say the rain follows wherever you go, so I’ll rely on you to bring life to all plants and animals so precious and important. You are a source of life.

 

You say darkness appears in your every step, so you can be the comfort away from all things glaring to help guide the weary to rest. You are a source of peace.

 

You say your love is less touched than a forgotten chocolate box, so I’ll make sure to unwrap all the beauty I know I’ll enjoy every bite of. You are a source of pleasure.

 

You say bad fortune follows you like a black cat, so I shall lay into your soft fur and tell you just how lucky I was to have to found you. You are a source of prosperity.