The gentle breeze of the night flows over you as the wind runs through your majestic hair; the wind guides itself through the vastness of the ocean, through the streams, and through the deserts just to be near you. The light touch of the moon rains across your face, as the moonlight shines and moves just to grace your lovely face.
There is no time when you are near. No tomorrow, no today, only you. The moon and stars are waiting in expectation of your voice. The earth passes on the stories of your radiance through the sounds of the night, through the forest’s bustling leaves and ocean waves. The earth speaks of your beauty, beauty of heart, beauty of soul.
With silence, the galaxies listen for your laugh, and planets spin to your dance. Your eyes are like precious gems glistening in the depths of the ocean; you create light where none exists. The coral reef waits in expectation until your light reaches them, before the ecosystem starts its day, it waits for your call.
You are the most beautiful place on earth, for no area, big or small, wild or calm, peaceful or tranquil, compares to being near you. You soften the rocks, and bring light to the darkness. Your touch heals the broken, and brings comfort to the lost. You guide the way with your presence, leading to a future worth living.
You are without measure and without comparison. When your heart and soul sing, the universe stands motionless and listens. The birth of stars stop, in awe of you. In you, all good exists; hope and love give life from your presence.
You are the breath, the beat, and the life. You are the definition, and you become the moment.