Perfectly formed, the universe chose you

to provide the beauty of its soul.

Your radiance stole the attention,

purified the polluted hearts of your

masses of admirers, and drowned

the worries of my life in the

deep ocean of their insignificance.

 

Your loving nature is a source of wonder,

a rarity in a brutal world, that soothes

with the hypnotic rhythms of its music-

so beautiful that Mozart turns in his grave

at the missed opportunities of his life-

and paints pictures of heaven

on the canvas of my heart.

 

 

 

Clive