The beautiful
unexpected magnificence
the tears of joy
absolute
reverence to the beautiful
the tears of joy
absolute
I am-you are
Angels and stars complete
joyous full complete
all beautful...so beautiful...most beautiful
Thou art
to see thru eyes
to cry the tears
to walk
to feel
to be
the wind the rain the stars
a flower
thou art
a grain of sand
a galaxy
a bird song
the eyes, the hands, the feet
thou art-I am.
Love,
the perfume that grows
all that is, everywhere
Love that strokes a face
when it is you that lifts your hand
Love that feels the skin
Love growing every flower
Love that shines to you from every star
the perfume that grows
all that is, everywhere
The beautiful