There i was
With him
In the night breeze
Nothing in the sky except
Millions of glowing stars
A beautiful sight
That only one of us
Could really appreciate
See, he is different
He has never seen
A night sky
He has never seen
A glorious sunset
He cant see the beauty
Of the world around him
For his eyes
Dont see like mine
But he is lucky
He sees
What is challenging to see
For us,
We are lost
In all the colors and lights
Its like we see through
A heavy fog
But for him,
There are no distractions
No lights or colors
He can see
More than I
He can see
What is real
Not the fake blankets
Covering the persons self
No,
He only knows people
By who they are
By their inner beauty
And for us to be sitting here
Under this wonderous night
To my eyes,
He tells me
He sees the most beautiful thing
In the world.
He has never seen
My face or body
He only knows of who i am
And for him to say
That is beautiful
That i am beautiful
That is the best thing
I can ever hear.
And with that
He reaches for my hand
Stroking the feel
Of my knuckles
All he grasps of my outer shell
And gives me genuine smile
While he asks me
To stay beautiful with him
Forever.
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PoetryHere i am With my thoughts My doubts My feeling All layed out Right here Exposed.