Ode to thee

Cant figure out a name for the poem. Will name it after the person I decide to dedicate it to. It follows the Shakespearean Sonnet rhyme scheme. My shitty poetry always makes me smile.

Oft had I, these songs heard,
The wisdom of which I could not tell.
Ere you, my life a surd,
Unravelled by thee, as I fell.

Tried have I, many a time,
But failed always, until now.
My life thus far, worth not a dime,
And all of a sudden, I own the Dow.

Up the mountains and into the sea,
Through the darkness and the light.
It is with you I wish to be,
and seek to spend the waking night.

In my presence, yet out of my sight,
For you shall I wait, and wait with all my might.