I like your smile; the way your eyes shine
and your cheeks turn rosy. I like how
it shows your kindness that melts snow
and brightens the sky like sunrise at dawn.
I like your hair that waves down like aurora
that echo the beautiful light of your mind;
how you think, how you come to understand
the events of our time, the problems of our era.
I like the sound of your voice; the medium
of your soul, the bridge from your heart
to the rest of the world. It inspires my art
and, as I assume with yours, my passion.
I like that I’m here and how you’re there
and the idea that maybe someday
we’ll be in the same where.
I’d like that day.
Flipped Serendipity 