A Northern Star
He shines like a sun, to my firefly,
Pleasant wind carrying fragrance of flowers from faraway lands.
His presence permeates love, be you a friend or a foe.
He personifies the youthfulness of the young and unconditional love of the old.
His laugh is merriment, sweet music of a wind chime.
His smile is radiance personified.
He is the feeling of abundance, grace and blessings.
His voice brings the contentment, of having everything.
He is the sphere of light, illuminating my life.
A beckon of lighthouse, for a wandering sailor at night.
A floating log of wood to the drowning,when the shore isn't in sight.
He is magical mirror, showing all the good possibilities in life.
He is someone i have come to worship.
He is beautiful, he is wise, yet innocent like a child.
He is a shining angel with wings of light.
If life is a dream, and all beings are one, he is the most beautiful of all those conciousness manifestations & I know I am right.
For he is who keeps me going, whose presence tides me over the unseen parts of life.
He is Home, he is love. He is the northern star, he is my guiding light.