Let me be the one you come home to…

I wish I were the moonlight,
streaming in and bathing you
in a radiance that is as bright,
As my love for you is true.

I wish I were your favorite song,
Oh! It would be such bliss,
to be touched (all day long),
by the caress of your lips.

I wish I were the flower,
that you so gently took,
and carried around for an hour,
then gently saved in a book.

But most of all I wish to be,
the one you come home to,
the one who makes you happy,
the one who’s loved by you…