What You’ve Become

Each precious
Glittering moment
Of your life
Bounces
From sun beam
And on
Through insight
To sparkle
In warm eyes
That heart beat
In time
To the rhythm
Of your world
Revolving in mine
You sift through
Your hands
These years
Lovingly won
You should see
From here
What I see
What you’ve
Become

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