An ode to my beloved canary

Марина Чиянова
A blinding light is flowing from your eyes,
And I can't stand this struggle for attention,
This world is made of emptiness and lies,
But you bless me with neverending tension.
Created by a storm and kissed by night,
You make me feel so happy yet frustrated,
And even if my actions aren't right,
I promise you I'll never be sedated.
A canary was seen by me today,
It sings just for the sake of inspiration,
I'm pretty sure it will be mine one day,
Its voice will rhapsodise the great salvation.
I'll feed it on the fairytales of love,
It will inhale the sweetest scent of freedom,
A canary will turn into a dove,
A peaceful bird of my enormous kingdom.
This canary is you, you might have guessed,
You're dressed in yellow, noisy and so tender.
You'll never know how much I am obsessed
With you, the greatest gift of my September.