The beauty seen through your eyes

And the sadness felt through your heart

Are your only friends… in disguise

Disarming you, making you tart.

In this world all you get is a soul,

In this life all you get is a start.

For how long can you really hold on,

And how big do you think is your part.

You decide what you want to let in,

You decide what you let to breathe out.

Cure your love from inside, from within,

Then come out, reach out, let out.

The beauty seen through your eyes

Is a magical, mystical road.

May it blossom and shine, and live on.

The beauty seen through your eyes

Is a heavenly chant, is an ode.

May it fly and caress, carry on.

       - Kristina Coolish

          May 1, 2012

                   ♥