poetry

I picked up the rose this morning, And thought of you, Unfolding in the light, Radiant and resilient, Blooming and beating heart.

What the stars tell me About you tonight Is everything I already know, Yet in their ancient, Timeless way, They remind me, I am blessed by your light.

Sit with me, Out in the wild, Among the towering trees and untamed grass, Where the world feels vast and infinite.

If you ask me, my soul, Why I cherish you so, It’s the light in your eyes, And the promise they hold