Your laughter reminds me of the sprinkling of summer rain.
The radiance of your face exudes sunlight.
Gently sharing your gifts with others outward and giving.
There is not a day that your gift doesnt provide hope.
Love.
Joy.
From your steadfast roots.
To your majestic trunk of ancient knowledge.
The curvacious, extended branches of truth.
To the swaying and playing of leaves in the breeze.
It is your ode.
Strength.
Magnificence.
That consumes me.
"Beautiful You"
© Creating The Love 2019
wriiten by Leanna
