Your hands are bright mirrors,
Of gentle flowers in the wind.
Shaping ever greater,
The kindness of the world.
Your hands are gentle,
And more glorious than power.
The softness of your feet,
Will shape the world with beauty.
Your hands,
Are the flowing of water.
Upon the mountains,
In the kissing of the land.
Your hair,
Is a rainbow of softness.
Drawing the light,
On windows of the clouds.
Your eyes,
Are two stars of fire.
Amidst the ice,
Of cosmic dust.
They stand,
Like two roses.
Glowing beautifully,
As two suns upon the darkness.
Your face,
Is the glowing of moonlight.
In the power of the morning,
And the glory of the evening.
Your lips,
The kissing of wind.
In the fabric,
Of love everlasting.
Your words,
They shape the stars to think.
And so to hear,
The sound of truth ever closer.
Your thoughts,
They shape the sky with moonlight.
They move the world to heaven,
And the heavens to the earth.
Your letter,
Is a glorious thought.
Of wondrous love,
In the sounds of the ocean.
The mirrors of the world,
All pass through your mind.
In your remembrance,
Of light upon the sky.
The roads,
Abright with morning dust.
In the shadows of the earth.
By the fabric of your vision.
With the morning anew,
In the glories of your thoughts.
You shape the earth,
In patterns of the sun.
Your grace,
As forests in the snow.
With refinement,
Ever pure as light.
Clear is your heart,
Ever deeper than heaven.
As the crackling of light,
Amid the silence of the universe.
The warmth of your heart,
Is the glory of the sun.
Upon millions of flowers,
In the fields of joy.
Your kind heart,
Is a flower.
Of infinite gardens,
Amidst the dancing of angels.
Your strength,
A blessed mountain in the wind.
Ever stronger than the shapings,
Of all the stones together.
You are steadfast,
As rivers from an ocean.
You are loyal,
In the standing of all the starlight.
You are firm,
Through all the rain of heaven.
You are faithful,
In the workings of your heart.
The masters of time,
Will never call away.
The resilience of your purpose,
And the beauty of your truth.
You touch the water,
With courage and love.
And hence all the waters,
Begin with lovely echoes.
Your tender kiss,
Resounding in me.
Is the voice of pure light,
In the hallows of the moon.
Your warm spirit,
Is a shadow of the sunlight.
Spinning ever gently,
Upon the movings of the earth.
With joy,
In the oceans of sound.
The stars of glass,
And the glories of time.
I find you,
And the flower of my love.
Standing over,
The glories of the universe.
Your presence beside me,
Is a light of many colors.
And a sparkle,
Of the sun throughout the rain.
As the glory,
Of peace throughout the wind.
You are strongly,
In the places of my heart.
The glories of the earth,
Are made infinite.
And ever more precise,
Through your vision of the rain.
Your presence,
Is a warm light.
And a glorious truth,
In the fabric of the world.
I love you,
And I cherish you.
With millions of oceans,
As the music of my love.