From : Brandi Davis
Your love set fire to the sky
like a dove trailing flames in the wind.
Like an angel striking her torch in the morning
so that the sun may find its way in.
Like evening kissing the noon
while shaking hands with the yawning night.
Her hands sprouted roots to the moon
while beneath her fingertips the stars did ignite.
And I knew her lessons would guide me
far beyond my wisdom and time.
I was sure that her words would speak to me
loud and clear through her beautiful mind.
Because possibilities are born every moment
like jewels being dropped at our feet.
She smashed rocks with a smile just to show me
that diamonds shine beneath our streets of concrete.
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