With each lyrical beat,
deeper and more deeply,
into your darkest shadows.
Your Heartbeat is
often caught up in the movement,
of a metronome
The core of you illuminates
quite more than anticipated.
This isn’t just destiny, it’s fated.
The silver spark of your intellect.
A warm glow that leaps like fire from your soul.
You are ever soo much more than a well-read novel.
You are ever soo much more than a star-filled sky.
You are, and have ever been, a neverending story.
You are, and have ever been, a galaxy of brightness.
The wonder of you unfolds
like a well-rested cat, seeking a saucer of something,
and finding a feast of fish.
Our hearts are blessed beside you.
To know you is to be thankful
for your birthing.