I notice who you are when you walk into the room.
I don’t see your mirror reflection because I’m more perspective.
I see your essence in spiritual form as my eyes dance with adorn.
I see unity in yourself, your angels, and your God illuminating your presence.
I see you for eternity while to others you are evanescence (fading from sight).
I see you as I see myself because im a mystical farmer.
I planted a seed in my universe then, you sprout in my garden.
I speak dreams to your mind and paint our world like an artist.
Until our time intertwines and a kiss comes to harvest.