I you were the sky, you would be
the sun of Love in a haze of light.
If I were the night, I would be
the dream in which one sees you.
If you were a rainbow, you would be
the bird of the seven colors of Hope,
and if I were a man, I would be a child
so that I could hear you singing in my heart.
Illustration: The Sun (Edvard Munch, 1911-1916)