I think you exist between the earth and sky
where brown eyes meet blue soul
at the horizon of my love
where birds roam, and angels peek
and perhaps I know you in human glimpses of heaven
when the spirit speaks and the mortal understands.
where a language is born, tiny whispers of our hearts, unfathomable to our minds
it’s in these seconds that I see your Creator
how marvelous He must be to have taken you from this amber soil
assemble you from all the pieces of storm and sun hidden within Him
breathe life through your raven hair
and place you here for me.

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