Your smile
warms me
like the sun
that breaks
through grey skies
on a cloudy day
Your voice is
light
as it resonates
through somber walls
and they too
seem to dance to
your music
Your eyes
Obsidian
Truth seekers
Float through
time
and always
return
with the true
Essence
of the moment.
My son.
My true self.
My rock.
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Nice one, enjoyed this.
Mike
Thank you Mike
Bless the son, the true self, the rock
Thank you Rocky
Nothing
here
ever
touched me like
this One
Thank you DV good to see you here again