the beautiful summer air is nought
the shifting of the colours of the leaves is nought
the shining white snow that falls on a winter day is nought
the sweet scent of spring flowers is nought
all is nought
when compared to you
even heaven’s light
enwrought with wondrous colours
cannot compare to you
your smile shines the brightest
illuminating even the darkest of spaces
nullifying anything negative
as nought can come close
to you.
written in may, 2018 for my dearest