Passage to Heaven

It is about love. The meaning is in the poem itself.

Such a surprise to me
delivered at my bedroom window
wrapped up, with love, wearing a bow
I peeled the layers slowly, with caution
you bared yourself as a burst of firework
beautiful brilliant light
exploding my mediocrity into my perfection.
Now, when I'm suffocating
you are a breath of fresh air
When I want to dance
you are the rhythm in my soul
When I want to get high
your the breeze under my wings
Forever I could be soaring
on this flight
My passage to heaven