I imagine you in a field of flowers; orange, yellow, red
Layers of fabric flowing in the wind
I can see you in a shadowy corner, a nook of dark wood panels
Alone in total focus and absorption, or with someone you love, laughing and smiling
Seeing you in motion is a thing of joy, you radiate warmth and strength and command a room with ease, displaying an insight that is artful and comforting
You are thoughtful, a master of communication, but also humble and prone to doubt
To me you are shining, a blessing, but I see the vulnerability too, and am privileged to share my thoughts with you
I have to believe that the secret to how you connect with people is your eye for detail, your analytical soul, your generous nature
I am grateful to call you my friend
I want you to be happy
And I want you to know that even in the dark you glow as if walking in the sunshine