Saturday 23 January 2016

The Greatest View

For each grained groove in old wisened wood;
for all of the beaches fine specks of sand;
there's that fragment of frail detail that could
outshine the finest things in this fair land

For each ripple shining against the shore;
for each shade of blue found within the sea;
there's not a single sight that could mean more
than what your resplendent smile means to me.

For each ray of sun to pierce sanguine skies;
for each jagged mountain that frames the view;
what's most spectacular to cross my eyes
is the eternal light that shines in you.

What makes this image all the more divine
is the fact I can call your beauty mine.

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