Like stars are the glitter of the sky,
Sprinkled on the horizon
You bring fresh clarity, highlighting
Life’s meaning; a spattering of glitter on each day
In a dismal world.
A touch of magic, exceptionally pure.
I feel it deep down, awakening
From a slumber so restful
I knew not of its existence,
And without expectation or meaning
It will bloom.
So, with true love,
We’ll feel it together;
On mutual ground,
A safe place where anything can be said
But only three words will.