Whispers of Beauty

She’s under the radar,

She’s over the top.

I may have nothing,

But she’s all I got.

Smile pretty, sunshine bliss..

Starts her day with a quiet kiss.

Freedom from lies,

Amnesia to Trauma,

Profoundly Being,

Just Like her Mother.

Eyes Glisten,

But I see the whole,

You offer more than a pot of gold.

Ill be your rainbow,

My sweet skittle,

And promise to never hurt you,

Or leave you brittle.

Your heart is precious,

Than any stone,

So comfortably unique,

My place called home.