You were there to comfort me,
your warm and slightly rough hands
hold onto my weak and fleshy hands,
as my internal soul was worned out
from all the trying thoughts.
Grateful for a soulmate I would say,
truth taught me that fact too.
Your comforting and loving gaze
eyes glistening with infinite love,
with strands of blonde hair
extended beside your face
and with sunlight reflecting onto it.
My tirelessly beating heart
seems to get stronger
and less heavy
in fact with increasing child-like faith.
every step was slow,
light and meaningful.
stepping into your world is timeless,
as if the sunset is fixated.
What an infinite love,
a healing one,
my number one.
