Greatest Gift

 

 

 

 

 

When she breaks through the clouds and into this room

Reflecting on the glass and metals

Off glasses and computer screen

Highlighting sunken eyes and messy hair

I feel pure beauty

I feel purity

I feel beautiful

I feel the love that exist

In my heart for Her

In Her for I

Sitting in Her light

I feel tearful peace for long moments

Keeping back the reality that is cruel

She holds me for a breath

Sweeter than any lips

Existing in her shinning presence,

This, the greatest gift

 

Author's Note

Cp. 11:00PM Wen 08/20/08 'Daughter' John Mayer screen off, drugged red tried hurt, sitting in the moon light, smile, fine here lone (Typed, House)