It takes not much thought
To find
Inspiration
In your blossoming creativity
To know you
This moment
This instant..
Brings my heart
To a belief of a promise
Of dreams coming true, for you.
You
Who is not even close
To being like that can of lima beans
Forgotton
on the back shelf.
It brings star-shining hope
That you
Will soon know
That you are not
That moldy loaf of bread
Waiting
To be thrown away.
Your words
Sing harmoniously
With your sweet-bitter song
That if you bravely choose
Can become a soul-praising choir
Singing the pain till it's gone.
Beauty
!radiating! through
Your fragile stained glass
sistine chapel-like
Beauty
You
Deep
You
can dig
Your spirituality
From that hollow grave-like ground
A grave
Not meant for such a living
Renaissance
Princess-like
Royal
Life-full eyes
That led me to your soul
Honored me with your strength and purity.
You can
You are!
You can look
Right at your lying mirror on the wall
And know You,
Sparkle More
Than the fairest of them all You
Have so much to put forth
with your being
Always remember that..
Love sees with it's heart
And
Your heart will want
Let it
Tell you the truth.
Don't eat that poisend apple
Your bruised self-esteem
Keeps trying to shove down your throat
Spit it out!
Be the fairy tale
That outshines every fairy tale
Ever read or written
With a Real happy ending..
Starting with having taught me
That beginning with myself
We can ALL
Be loved and forgiven..
Lost then found
Through standing
in another's position ..
Thank you
My young friend
In all your sorrows and pain
For teaching me
One of my life's most
Valuable lesson
That has me loving me again..
I pray each day
For the day
That gifts for you, the same.
