In the Image

To be like the diamond necklace,
Centered and shining bright.
Like shooting stars shoot across sky high at night.

Standing in front of the mirror saying,
“You are the friend that warms a heart,
In you I find she whom tries too hard to mend what you never broke.”
“Leaving from these lips I wish to hear sweetened words, perhaps to you someone never spoke.”

Yet I know the stranger who lurks under the sky’s darkness, admiring…
“Only observing…”

For many will never see goodness due to perspective,
But in time of need she’ll be shining, for no cloud makes her light dim.
Anyone to seek shall find this brightness; like men at sea.

For in the skies, like on earth a warm being will assure,
all sea men find shore.