Golden

Certain eyes cannot see.
But even thine eyes
that belong to the blind
can see clear as day.
They especially see the souls of gold.
They not only see,
but can feel how bright
and genuine the soul is.
Oh so extraordinary and pure.
Bright as the star
around which the earth orbits,
Kind and sweet
as if it were honey.
Sweet to my soul and
kind to my heart.
Covering every inch of me
with your purity and love.

2015

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