My Love For You
Your eyes are so deep, the wealth of their knowledge and beauty is greater than that of a thousand oceans, their knowledge is more than the the library of Alexandria, and their beauty, more than a thousand roses.
Your hair, it makes waves envious, and the ancient goddesses of Greece and Rome jealous, the curls perfect, and the styles, a kaleidoscope of beauty, to see snow in thy locks, my only dream.
Your generosity, it makes Prometheus pathetic, and it causes Xenia to start taking notes, ready to help and serve wherever needed, even in so many ways unknown to you.
Your heart, so on fire for everything you’re passionate for, love, drama, music, poetry, the gospel, the nine, beauty, and more, these things you share with such ease and grace, it’s a wonder to watch to teach, and learn, and share so openly.
Oh how I wish you knew how I felt. I love you, I would die for you, and I would let you be with another, because you would have joy, I would be near, and that’s all I need, I pray for you, my dear, and us, and your loved, whoever he may be, because those are closest to my heart.