A million waves collapsing in time
A chaotic, crashing chord
Who could’ve guessed?
The answer was you.
Our freeform entanglement
Undone by the winds of two
Rolling like tumbleweeds
Through the reel of an old country film
You’re my twinkling star—
How we wonder what we are,
Drifting past the world of thought,
A light no gem has ever caught.