Magnificent Light
Enigma. Your essence is riddled with mystery. I’d love to spend every second of everyday delving into every space and sub space of your brain. Blowing the dust away from the places that maybe even you have forgotten about. Recalling the beauty that was left untouched for so long. If only I could spend all my time unfurling the red carpet that is you.
I realize that this is all moving very quickly. Or maybe nothing is moving at all and I’ve conjured up this vivid fantasy in my mind. I take what I can get from you, the glimpses of chaotic serenity that inhabit your energy. I take this and I run with it, in my head.
I wonder where your magnificent light comes from. Did it happen upon your conception? Or was there some sort of shift in our universe that made it shine? I wonder if others see this light that I see in you.
Oh, how fortunate I am to be able to exist in the same time frame that you do. How absolutely lucky could I have possibly been? To be in your vicinity. To be able to share even the smallest moments with someone like you would turn an atheist into a believer. Truly blessed, I am.
