In the curve of your lips
A silent spell unfurls,
A subtle shift
In the fabric of my world.
Eyes meet yours
warm and bright,
Joy has turned
Their sadness right.
Massive crescendo
Ephemeral, profound
Sweeping is your symphony
All without a sound.
To strangers, friends
Even me too
You offer us glimpses
Of something beautiful
And true.
Your smile
A universal passkey understood by every soul
You wear your power
With gentle grace,
The better to console.
And in our friendship
I'm happy to find
The key to doors
I once left behind.
Cloudia Charters
Your words are a blessing and reflect your extraordinary beauty and power