A warm feeling
Immersed in the core of my being
Which spreads throughout my body and soul
Suffusing it with warmth and light
Which cracks and splays into every pore
A light of love
And a feeling of contentment
A feeling of complete and utter simpleness
A deconstruction to myself
The true me
Not the me everyone else does see
All I can say is:
"I thank thee,"
For thou doth stand for what the world should be.
Seeming to constantly change
From joy to sadness
Yet, always being true to herself
Which is all that should matter
And for this I do love her.
