Charmed

Who and what she means to me

In the faint glow of lamp light;
In the shadows of a long night;
Three lights are glowing bright,
From a source so near to me.
They float and drift nearer;
Their features grow clearer, dearer;
They make me feel so right.
They are all I care to see.
Then, a small hand holds my arm;
Faint footsteps echo mine;
Who is it? Who could it be?

It is nobody except my dearest love, Puabi.