Dear most_bay,

your spirit
a thing of rarity,
a truly beautiful creation,
ensconced in white
with wings
of kindness
fluttering
at the sides,
graceful
even in stillness,
a force of nature
against
nature herself,
its stone cold edges
sharp enough to
cut
even
the hardest
and
coldest
of hearts

astounds
me.

your words,
that reach to me
through
synapses and cords
of the cyberworld,
fill
my heart
with happiness
and joy.

blessed is me,
for I get to
devor your words
like the deprived woman
I am,
for I get to find
a shelter
in every one of them,
that fondles me
and caresses my heart
with undisputed credibility,
with a care so benign,
so much so that
delight courses
through my soul
just in thought of it.

my limbs
take a limp
in gratitude
of your
existence,
of your willingness
to share a bit of your
world with me,
for every sincere
gesture
that painted my days
a vivid rainbow.

I pray your
spirit shines
forevermore
not only in this world
but also the next.

(Look out for a little white feather, won't you?)

Happy birthday, my dear fren :)))

yours in gratitude,
Amalia. :))

______

©VioletEden

31-07-2018