The Existence of You

Morning—delicate
thirsty
the sky yawns
earth stretches . . .
You near the ending of a peaceful, romantic dream.
The silence of night subsides, you open your eyes—
two emeralds shine beneath the sun.

Another day is born,

another morning blessed.
Such simple truths are easily told
by the existence of you.

Night—romantic

alive
the stars shine
earth sighs . . .
You smile and all things are curious—
a shooting star passes over your essence.

Another twilight has come,

another night takes the stage.
Standing ovations are easily understood
by the existence of you.

I hear them . . .

I hear them whenever I'm around you—
the subtle, graceful heartbeats of angels.
They surround you like butterflies gone mad.

And all my love for this world,

all my love for beauty, for nature;
all my love for life was awakened
by the existence of you.

 

(From the book Kairos)