who is it?
who is it that walks amid this darkness unfaltered,
a beacon of light in its absence?
who is it that braves this chaos unflinchingly,
a harbinger of joy amidst despair?
who is it that speaks with such allure,
such that those who hear the words are enticed, and are at peace?
who is it possesses that sight deeper than the Void,
staring into the souls that gaze upon them, soothing their thoughts?
who is it that whispers what a troubled mind needs to hear,
calming the stormy seas of the disturbed heart?
who is it whose smile is as radiant as the suns above,
melting even the most frozen of hearts, unveiling their tender cores?
who is it with eyes that sparkle as the stars,
lighting the way, guiding the lost souls of this world?
who is it with that beauty unparalleled,
that every knight in shining armor seeks to reach it?
who is it with a heart so pure,
that angels tremble before it's glow?
who is it whose light shines so brightly,
whose light i can only hope to reach?
as i write this i wonder who is it,
who is it i think of.
yet the answer is clear, for it is right before me.
the answer is you.
p.s. you say it best, when you say nothing at all.
