sift through me
and all my inconstant
behaviors 
and i promise there's 
gold you've planted.

i promise i'll grow 
up soon, i'm only
young, only a rose
bud. i'll get there in
the end.

oh sugar sweet,
you're bright and
light and i use those
two words to describe
you so much, because
even when you're dull
(see: boring) and dark
you're still bright and
light.

you've always been like that too.
and i, for one my dove, 
absolutely adore you.